Unexpected Harvest
Editor: Atlas Studios
Yang Hong stepped through the wooden door that Zhou Shu had kicked to pieces, just in time to see a figure fly out.
With a bang, countless wooden barrels were knocked to the ground.
A strong smell wafted over, and Yang Hong nearly vomited.
"Zhou…" Yang Hong said subconsciously. Only now did he see that Zhou Shu was standing not far away from him, and the figure that flew out was a man so ordinary-looking that he couldn't be found in a crowd.
But this man was extremely unique. He was covered in yellow filth, and his entire body emitted a foul stench. Not to mention in a crowd, people would probably be able to recognize him even from ten miles away.
Zhou Shu covered his nose as he cursed in his heart.
F*ck, it's a miss.
Had I known, I wouldn't have kicked.
Who knew that this fellow had such a fetish and actually placed so many barrels of human waste in his courtyard…