Chapter455-The Reclusive Master

"Number Eight, are you telling me that this rundown place is the so-called good place?"...

Leo looked at the straw-thatched cottage in front of him with a face full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that such a type of building still existed in the 22nd century.

Yes, this cottage was entirely made of straw and some basic materials, resembling a mountain hut that ancient people would have lived in hundreds of years ago. Its scale was even inferior to what Leo had imagined.

Number Eight pulled Leo towards the straw-thatched cottage and smiled, "Leo, I didn't expect you to be so conventional. Regardless of the living environment, it doesn't represent everything."

Hearing this, Leo felt bitter. Although he understood the principle, wasn't this place just a bit too shabby?

Helplessly, the two of them arrived at the front door of the cottage.