Clang, clang, clang...
Hearing the bells of Crimson Cathedral, Wei En opened his eyes. "It's eight."
After reporting the intelligence, he had rested for a while.
Though with his current body, staying up all night would not have mattered, it was still better to get some rest so he could stay focused during the day.
Breakfast was the same as last night's dinner: brown bread with butter and cheese.
Only this time, he did not challenge the toughness of his teeth again. Instead, he extravagantly turned on the gas and boiled a kettle of water.
He soaked the brown bread in plain hot water until it softened, then spread on some cheese and butter. The aroma of wheat mingled with the sweet fragrance of cheese, filling his mouth with sweetness.
Wei En nodded in satisfaction. "Comfortable. Now this is the life."
However, the price of enjoying a breakfast like this was not cheap.
The gas used to boil the water cost 1 penny, while that tin of butter and small piece of cheese cost 5 Pennies. Adding the brown bread, the total came to 8 Pennies.
An expense of nearly 1 Shilling—if it had been his predecessor, he probably would not even have dared to imagine it.
But Wei En did not think there was anything wrong with doing this.
Though he was very short on money, spending a little to improve his quality of life absolutely could not be called wasteful.
Huh?
In another two days or so, it seemed he would have to pay the city-state the gas bill and housing management fee: 3 Shillings and 3 Pennies.
He also had to replenish his candles, which would be another few Shillings in expenses.
Wei En touched the wallet on him and clicked his tongue. It seemed he could