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... nt which is more than enough for the two.

Of course, this is not just what he hunted for the whole day, the others were definitely sold to their neighbors or were traded for some condiments or vegetables that they grow.

This is the simple life they have been living within this village. It is quite similar to his farm life when he was still on Earth. However, what this place lack is entertainment. No gadgets, no TV, or even radio.

Most of the people who grew up here would ...

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