Miriam tilted her head and looked at Milo.
For the past two days, she had been thinking about what kind of house she should build for herself here. She couldn’t squeeze in with the other bandits.
Could they build a bigger one then?
For example, they could have a kitchen and maybe a small front yard as well, and Milo could go into the wilderness to hunt some pigs and wild chickens to domesticate them. Perhaps they could even rear a cow or two.
Thinking of this, Miriam was also starting to look forward to tomorrow when the new bricks were ready. However, she reckoned she would have to wait a while longer for her house to be built. After all, not everyone in the settlement had a brick house. Since Milo wanted to set an example for the others, she didn’t mind suffering with him.
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