Ross: The Simpler The Person, the More Ruthless The Blade (1)

"So it's the grain collection team. It's already the season?"

Barong understood.

All the villages under the rule of White Plains Town had to pay farm taxes. The grain collection team would visit each village every year and take away a portion of the food as taxes. The village would receive the protection of the town, and the lord would have the responsibility to deal with any mutant beasts that might attack the village.

Zhou Jing turned to look at Barong.

"Do we need to go and help?"

"There's no need. The village chief will gather the villagers to transport the food. There's no need for us." Barong shook his head.

"Alright."

Zhou Jing rolled his eyes and replied, but he still wanted to take a look and see the situation.

Barong did not take the grain collection team to heart. He paused for a while before going back to the topic.