Caiqiu Calendar Year 299, October 18, Late Night
Hiss......
Zhang Qinggu, covered in dust and grime, with his entire body layered in rice powder, dragged his weary self back to his courtyard home. As soon as he returned, he immediately stripped off his clothes and jumped straight into the ice water barrel that had been prepared in advance.
His skin was a dark red, scorched and blackened, emanating a scorching toxic aura, and he looked like a giant burning piece of coal. As he jumped in, the ice bucket reacted violently, instantly filling the room with thick smoke.
"Survived another day, this rice harvesting is really inhuman work!"
After a long time, feeling the fire poison within him subside a bit, Zhang Qinggu slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh.
"Those dog officials truly don't consider us humans…"
Words like these could only be spoken within the safety of his own courtyard.
