What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?.

Estelle glanced at her child suspiciously, and Eros endured his mother's gaze with a calm expression, as if he really didn't know.

After a few seconds, Estelle withdrew her gaze and began to deal with the food in front of her.

After breakfast, Eros smiled and said, looking at Estelle sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper elegantly and calmly:

"After a few days, when all the mud and debris on the streets are cleared, I'll take you out for some fun."

"I heard that Mr. George Page, the animal trainer at Victoria Theatre, has trained a big black wild boar that can do backflips and jump through fire hoops."

"We finally came to Haidaram, and we can't let you stay in the world in the tank forever."

"It just so happens that I haven't used my vacation yet, so I'll take you guys out for a good time then."

"Of course, in the next few days when I'm not around, for safety reasons, you'd better stay at home and don't go out."

After hearing her child's instructions, Estelle put down the newspaper in her hand, looked at Eros with her beautiful eyes and scolded him with a smile:

"Are you the mother or am I the mother?"

"Of course it's you, my beautiful mother!" Eros smiled.

Estelle raised her chin slightly and corrected in a proud tone:

"So, I'll take you out to play."

Looking at the childish Estelle in front of him, Eros immediately found it a little funny.

He smiled and agreed with a few words, then said goodbye in a joking tone:

"I have to go to work. I think the West District Police Station should give me an award for the most hardworking police officer of the month."

After saying this, Eros walked out of the villa gate and got on the carriage that had been waiting outside.

"To Youghal Street!"

After sitting in the carriage, Eros gave instructions to the coachman outside.

"Okay! Sir... ahem!"

The coachman answered respectfully, but his answer seemed to make his throat a little uncomfortable, so he coughed uncontrollably a few times.

Eros frowned, and after thinking for a while, he asked:

"are you sick?"

After hearing the employer's question, the coachman still replied respectfully:

"Maybe it's because the weather has changed so much recently that my body is not used to it."

"But don't worry, it's just a mild cold and won't affect your work."

Eros hesitated for a while before he gave the order:

"After you drop me off at Youghal Street, you can go back and rest."

"Let Maric and Poker pick me up these two days. You should rest well at home and come back to work when you are well again."

Maric and Poker were the other two coachmen hired by Eros. As a respectable gentleman, he naturally could not hire only one coachman.

What if the hired coachman takes leave for some reason?

The cost of hiring two more coachmen is the most insignificant expense for the nobles to maintain a decent life.

After hearing his employer's arrangement, the coachman responded with a slightly depressed tone:

"Okay! Sir!"

The coachman didn't think there was anything wrong with his employer's request. If he were in his employer's shoes, he probably wouldn't want to stay with a sick person.

Who knows if it will be contagious and I might get infected with the disease?

There was really no need to take this risk for a wealthy gentleman like his employer.

He just felt a little regretful that if he didn't work for a few days, he would lose a few days' salary.

The weekly salary offered by this employer was already among the highest among Haidaram's peers, and the loss of a day's absence from work was enough to make him feel very painful.

As if he had guessed what the coachman was thinking, Eros smiled and said:

"You will also be paid for the days you are recuperating at home. In addition, you can ask Ms. Evelyn to reimburse you for the medical expenses when you return to work next time."

The coachman's face lit up with joy, and he praised sincerely:

"You are the most generous and kind employer I have ever met!"

Eros said nothing more, leaning back in the carriage with his eyes closed. This incident was just a small episode for him.

After a while, he arrived at Youghal Street, which was undoubtedly much dirtier and messier than before.

The ground was littered with untreated sludge and garbage, and some low-lying potholes even had some turbid sewage.

In addition, there are many more pedestrians coming and going on the streets than before, and there are also many more homeless people.

At a glance, Eros saw at least four or five homeless people with their families, dressed in rags, resting against the wall beside the street.

They leaned against the wall with empty eyes and numb expressions, like living corpses.

A dozen days ago, these people might have been factory workers or farmers who owned land in the countryside. They might have had a relatively happy family, a good wife and obedient children.

But the sudden rainstorm destroyed everything, and they, who had insufficient savings to withstand the risks, were the first to be abandoned by the world.

Fortunately, we can get food rations from the church that can maintain the minimum survival needs, so that there are no people starving to death on the streets.

Taking his eyes away from the homeless people, Eros walked forward along the street, passing through the crowd whose faces were no longer as cheerful as before.

Along the way he carefully avoided the mud and sewage pits on the ground.

The sanitary conditions on Youghal Street are much worse than those on Bélang Street where he lives, but this is normal.

One is the area where the nobles and wealthy businessmen in the city center live, and the other is the area where ordinary working people and poor people live. It would be strange if the difference was not much.

The reason why the cathedral of the Church of Reincarnation was built in a slum is actually very simple.

The number of poor people is undoubtedly greater than that of nobles and wealthy businessmen combined, but to the gods, there is no difference between the poor and the nobles.

The amount of power of faith a person can provide is not affected by wealth or status.

In this case, the church will certainly choose to build churches in areas where there are more people and it is easier to gain faith.

This is not only true of the Reincarnation Church, but of all other churches as well.

As he walked, Eros came to a bank. Every time he walked here, he could see the kind and honest Mr. Vadim.

This was the first ordinary person he met in Haidaram. When they met every morning, they would greet each other in a friendly manner, but it was a pity that they met later.