Dragonbud Grass Street of the Witch Market.
This place was prettier than the rest of the market, filled with creations of natural ecology and countless fresh cat trees. Many Cat Lamps lived among them, and even though night had already fallen, it still felt bright and comfortable.
Witch stalls stood beneath the cat trees. Their owners were not merely merchants selling goods, but witches who cared for the Cat Lamps as well.
Big Eileen walked at the front, leading the two of them toward the middle of Dragonbud Grass Street. According to her, the mineral market was there.
As she walked, she said:
"She—Eileen—told me to keep a close eye on this place. It is a major source of her mineral collection, and one of the sources for mine as well."
Incarnations possessed wealth of their own. Though it certainly could not compare to that of their originals, it was still quite good.
Vera Lamp and Sha'er Lamp, for instance, both had private little treasuries of their own.
Sha'er Lamp in particular was one of the very few sellers of Cat Lamp curiosities. Though she did not sell on a scale as large as Jiang Han, the Cat Gold Coins she had accumulated over the years were no small amount.
Besides, incarnations often had holidays of their own. Generally, they got two days off a week, while Big Eileen herself had once said that she got three.
Anjeliya asked curiously:
"How much does she give you?"
Big Eileen answered proudly:
"Thirty-five percent."
"Thirty-five percent?" Anjeliya stopped in place, her expression turning envious. "She really is generous."
Implying that Anjeliya was stingy... Jiang Han smiled as though she had heard nothing, following in small steps while looking around at the shops on both sides. Sure enough, after Eileen had claimed this