The humming and happy woman slowly walked towards the gates, her strides quick and easy under the weight of the things she carried.
"It looks like we'll be earning a lot today, Coco~" Lala giggled as she leaned her cheek against Coco's cheek, pleased with how efficient her human friend was when it comes to making money.
The basket on Coco's back was full, the potatoes within bumping and bouncing with each step, but it was the dead poison tiger laid over her shoulders that seemed to weigh the most, the animal's massive form a heavy weight on her back.
Despite the heavyload, Coco's face showed no sign of struggle; rather, she looked quite enthusiastic and eager, her eyes fixed on the gates ahead.
Coco didn't answer Lala, instead, she raised her unbreakable hoe and tightened her grip on the tiger's head, making sure that it wouldn't fall off her shoulders.
