The cheap blue cotton overalls were dark and shiny, even the cotton stuffing around the waist was bursting out. The cowhide boots, without a thick sole, were also cheap goods. Though they rubbed against his feet, at least he could walk freely on the ground.,But the farmer seemed to still have some courage left, his expression nearly collapsing as he tightly gripped his hoe.,The amber cat eyes narrowed slightly in the shadow of the backlight, that plain determination... Just like a tiger hunting!。