Feng Lingyu, a max-level ability user from the apocalypse, chose to perish with the Zombie King to save humanity. Reborn, she carries her max-level abilities and finds herself in the body of an orp...
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He actually discovered himself? Feng Lingyu was surprised.
So she slowly walked out of the darkness into the moonlight, wearing plain clothes, with her hair flowing smoothly down and her facial features delicate, like a goddess from the Moon Palace, breathtaking.
The young man stared at Feng Lingyu blankly, forgetting to come back to his senses for a moment.
Feng Lingyu chuckled, and the boy finally realized what was happening. He became angry and said, "What are you laughing at?"
Without answering the boy's question, Feng Lingyu asked back, "How did you find me?"
"Your shadow betrayed you." The boy returned to his original cold look.
Feng Lingyu was hiding in the darkness, but the slightest change in his shadow was noticed by the young man. What an amazing insight.
No wonder he, a man with limited mobility, could catch prey in the mountains at night.
Realizing that Feng Lingyu's eyes were fixed on the prey in his hand, the young man cautiously hid his hands behind his back.
It took him a lot of effort to catch this pheasant. He risked his life to go into the mountains at night so as not to be discovered by the villagers.
He had never seen this woman in the village before. She must be a new educated youth.
"What do you want to do?" The young man looked at Feng Lingyu with a frown. It was late at night and it was too strange for a woman like her to appear here.
Seeing the boy's alert eyes, Feng Lingyu laughed: "Don't worry, I won't steal your pheasant. I live here. I heard some noise outside, so I came out to check."
The young man didn't say whether he believed it or not. He looked at Feng Lingyu deeply, then lowered his head and walked away.
As long as she doesn't meddle in other people's business, it's fine. If she can't control her mouth, then...
There was a fierce look in the boy's eyes.
Ever since the misfortune at home, I am no longer a soft-hearted person.
Looking at the young man's limping back, I felt an inexplicable sense of sadness.
Another person with a story! Feng Lingyu exclaimed.
But it’s none of her business, sleeping is the most important thing.
After returning to her room and lying on the bed, Feng Lingyu suddenly remembered the boy's vigilant eyes before falling asleep. He was like a lone wolf. Hmm, he looked pretty good...
In the dark of night, the boy came to the village cowshed, and at this time a heart-wrenching cough was heard from inside.
Without bothering to clean up the pheasant, the boy hurriedly pushed the door and walked in.
"Is it Huaiyu? Ahem."
Mr. Shen propped himself up and sat up from the bed.
Shen Huaiyu hurriedly walked forward and patted his grandfather's back to calm him down.
"Grandpa knows his own health. Don't risk your life going up the mountain again. Grandpa just wants you to be well."
Mr. Shen has been coughing ever since he came here. Recently, he has clearly felt that his health has been declining significantly and it cannot be cured by just nourishing himself.
Shen Huaiyu's face was tightly knitted: "Grandpa, I always avoid people when I go up the mountain, nothing will happen."
Old Master Shen glanced at his grandson's legs and let out a long sigh. If it weren't for those beasts, how could his brilliant grandson have ended up like this? He should have had a bright future.
"Grandpa, you lie down first. I'll go prepare the pheasant now and make chicken soup for you tomorrow morning." Shen Huaiyu noticed his grandfather's gaze and knew that his leg had made him sad again, so he changed the subject.
The pheasant's neck had been broken when it was caught in the mountains. Shen Huaiyu squatted by the river and processed the chicken meticulously.
When his leg was just broken, he had despaired and given up on himself, but now... So what if his leg was broken? If he fell down too, what would happen to his grandfather?
Besides, he hasn't taken his revenge yet.
The next morning, Feng Lingyu and Gao Xiaotao each performed a set of boxing in the yard.
The air in the early morning is always exceptionally fresh. Feng Lingyu stopped his last movement and exhaled.
After breakfast, Feng Lingyu and Gao Xiaotao went to the village entrance to wait for the ox cart.
The ox cart driver from Qingshan Village was still Uncle Liu who came to pick them up that day.
Feng Lingyu and Gao Xiaotao arrived early, and there was no one in the car yet. Uncle Liu tapped his old pipe on the edge of the car, took a deep breath, and said slowly:
"You young people sleep a lot, why are you here so early?"
"It's our first time riding a bullock cart in the village, and we were afraid we would miss it." Gao Xiaotao replied with a smile.
After a few words, Sun Yiming and others arrived.
Seeing Feng Lingyu and Gao Xiaotao, Sun Yiming's eyes lit up: "Feng Lingyu, Gao Xiaotao, good morning."
Cao Yanfang and a few others also greeted the two of them. Although they had some thoughts about Feng Lingyu and Gao Xiaotao moving out of the educated youth site, on the surface everyone was still harmonious.
There was no luggage on the ox cart today, and it was daytime, so the cart went much faster, and it arrived at Tuanjie Commune in about an hour and a half.
"I will wait here until three o'clock. You must hurry back. I will not wait for you later." When the educated youth got off the bus, Uncle Liu warned them.
In fact, even without Uncle Liu's words, these people did not dare to delay time. After all, no one wanted to encounter wolves while traveling at night.
"Feng Lingyu, where are you and Gao Xiaotao going? Aren't you going to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy things?"
Wu Meiyu saw Feng Lingyu and Gao Xiaotao were about to leave and asked hurriedly.
Cao Yanfang and others were also a little confused. Although they were not eating together, they still had to buy some necessary things. Where were they planning to go?
"As you know, I am the child of a martyr, so the state gives me subsidies every month. Xiaotao and I will go to the armed forces department here first and transfer the food and oil relations here."
Feng Lingyu told them about this directly, so that they wouldn't have any doubts when they saw that he had plenty of money to spend and was eating and drinking well in the future.
Looking at Feng Lingyu and Gao Xiaotao's backs as they walked away, the remaining people all had complicated expressions on their faces.
She was so lucky that she didn't have to worry about food and clothing even when she went to the countryside. They were different. Even if they worked hard, they could only fill their stomachs.
Wu Meiyu hated Feng Lingyu even more. It was good enough that Feng Lingyu was good-looking, but she would also have no shortage of money in the future. It was really frustrating to compare yourself with her.
But she comforted herself in her heart, thinking that everything would be fine once she met the male protagonist. After that, she would become the wife of the richest man, so why would she be afraid of not having a good life?
Wu Meiyu, your blessing is yet to come!
Li Mingfeng felt even more bitter. She thought that after going to the countryside, her life would not be worse than that of the frail Feng Lingyu, but she did not expect that she would receive a government subsidy.
How can someone be born with such a good fortune?
Sun Yiming took in everyone's envious and jealous expressions and sneered in his heart: Feng Lingyu got the subsidy in exchange for her parents' sacrifice, this is what she deserves! A bunch of jealous people.
"Okay, stop looking, let's go buy everything!"
Sun Yiming's voice interrupted everyone's thoughts. Everyone came back to their senses and walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative, but the atmosphere was a bit depressing.