Chapter 37: So brittle and easy to kill, it dies upon touch.

Sitting by the window on the bus, Chen Miao glanced at the watch on Hungry Monkey's wrist and suddenly remembered he was still unregistered, without even a watch of his own. This was something that needed to be put on the agenda too.

Feeling even more exhausted, he opened the window, letting the breeze in, and leaned against the seat back, gazing out the window, zoning out.

Where there's a hill, there's a way.

He wondered if he could find a new way to make money. Earning from secret realms was just too slow. He could only make 200 Star Coins for a perfect run through an F-grade secret realm, hardly enough to be worth his while.

As for who was calling Hungry Monkey, he didn't care at all. It was probably a former coworker.

But soon—

A crisp female voice came through from the watch.

"Teacher, I feel a bit under the weather and I would like to take a week off, is that okay?"

"Oh, that."

Realization dawned on Hungry Monkey, and he nodded in agreement, "Sure, go ahead."