It was like a withered flower, completely lifeless.
The man, wearing slippers, hurried toward the vegetable garden.
He glanced around the vegetable garden,
then casually plucked a strange-looking stalk of Deadman's Grass,
and without a second thought, stuffed it into his mouth and began chewing it in big bites.
The Deadman's Grass looked sinister and terrifying, its leaves seeming to carry a strange sheen.
The man chewed with great relish, as if he were eating the most delicious food in the world.
Before returning to the room, he swallowed all of the chewed-up Deadman's Grass in his mouth,
the act of swallowing looking somewhat difficult as the veins on his neck bulged.
"Are you crazy? Over such a trivial matter, you actually ate something so precious."
the woman complained again, her voice filled with astonishment and worry.
"What choice is there? Having children is something every household in Xia Shui Village must do,
if we don't have children in the future,
