Chapter 269: All Kinds of People

"Tree Infant? Isn't that a demon from Hell in European mythology?" I turned around, and Zhang Shuying stood not far away.

Next to Zhang Shuying, there was a man in a white tank top who worked in the fields.

The farmer's white tank top was all bloody and muddy, his dark skin covered in muscles, yet he was missing an arm.

Before Zhang Shuying could speak, the farmer beside him cursed angrily, "I told that Melon Lady not to keep that monster, but she insisted on keeping it! She even used the family savings to buy formula and wheat paste to feed it, raising it as her own child. Now look what has happened..."

Listening to the farmer's crimson eyes and his desperate cursing.

I was completely shocked. I couldn't imagine it at all!!

This family actually kept a... monster at home...

Weren't they afraid?

Indeed, this world is full of all sorts of people.