"Repairing the temple walls earned no Merit,"
"Feeding stray dogs, Merit +0.01,"
"Donating money to left-behind children, a total of three hundred yuan, Merit +0.2,"
"Setting up a stall to sell The Queen Mother of the West and her subordinate immortal dolls earned no Merit,"
"Stopping tourists from fighting, Merit +0.01,"
Wu Xiaode squatted at the base of the wall, basking in the sun while reviewing his gains.
Throughout the entire day, he had only earned 0.22 Merit points.
Previously, he had driven away robbers and saved the people in the temple, and such a significant act had earned him only one point of Merit.
This won't do!
How long would it take to accumulate three thousand Merit?
He couldn't leave this mountain either.
—He couldn't possibly call on all the robbers in the world to come and rob the temple.
Wu Xiaode sighed.
"Little Wu, come have dinner, we have double-cooked pork today!"
The old man's voice came from the backyard.
"Coming!" Wu Xiaode called back.
