Chapter 14: Smart Crows
A rainy night.
In the deep night sky, thunder rumbled loudly.
From time to time, accompanied by a thunderbolt, like a golden dragon sweeping across the firmament, illuminating the human world brightly.
Over a dozen crows squatted on the tree branches, tilting their heads, occasionally blinking their eyes.
Watching two sneaky figures walking from afar in the rain.
"Brother, can just the two of us do it? We can't do much in one night, right?" The slightly shorter figure shook off the rainwater seeping down from his coir raincoat.
The bamboo hat couldn't completely block the rainwater, which flowed all over his face.
The figure beside him, half a head taller, snorted, "It only counts if the reclamation rate is over eighty percent. Ruining twenty percent of an acre for him is enough."
"That's true."