As a frequent visitor to Zhong Yi's group of four, Lu Ze naturally had access to all the live broadcast licenses.

At this time, many disciples gathered in Zhou Qiaoling's world to watch.

[Where is this? A village?]

[Wow, the world created by Lu Lao Mo is quite complete]

[Based on the difficulty of the previous illusion, the villagers here might all be demons...]

[I feel that the villagers’ houses are much better looking than those built by Brother Zhong]

…

Several villagers who were chatting at the entrance of the village saw Zhou Qiaoling emerging from the ground. They all looked at her and then continued chatting.

It seems that Shangdian has no ill intentions.

This made Zhou Qiaoling feel relieved.

"Wow!! A wheat field... and they even have a herd of livestock!"

Zhou Qiaoling looked at the farmlands and pastures not far away, her eyes shining.

She felt like she had not come to a village, but to a treasure land!

"Hey, fellow, fellow?"

Zhou Qiaoling stepped forward and tried to say hello.

The villagers looked at her doubtfully, then turned around and went about their own business.

"Oh, so he's mute..."

Zhou Qiaoling seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly smiled cunningly.

Without looking back, she ran straight towards the farmland and pasture at the end of the road.

"Your wheat fell on the ground. Can I collect it for you?"

Zhou Qiaoling cleared her throat and said loudly.

No one responded.

"I've already harvested wheat for you, and a chicken is too much for you, right?"

She said it loudly again.

The villagers passing by glanced at her and turned back hurriedly.

"If you don't say anything, it means you agree~~"

Zhou Qiaoling smiled and punched the chicken a few times.

The white chicks instantly turned into chicken.

Zhou Qiaoling picked it up and stuffed it into her mouth without saying a word.

The raw chicken did not provide much satiety, and her blood volume still did not recover.

At this moment, she turned her attention to the piglet next to her.

"Gurgle~"

Looking at the pink and tender little piglet, Zhou Qiaoling swallowed.

The monks in this world have too little exposure to games, and it will take them a while to let go of their sense of shame.

She opened the gate, walked in and deliberately bumped into the piglet.

"Ahh!! One of your little piggies here bumped into me and I'm bleeding... I have to punish this beast. Is that okay with you??"

Zhou Qiaoling said it again in a pretentious manner.

Still no response.

"Oh, my fellow villagers are all good people who understand things, so I just accept it..."

Zhou Qiaoling felt at ease and cut the pork smoothly with her knife.

The barrage at this time is a bit overwhelming.

[You can’t say anything when bullying your fellow villagers, right?]

Be a human being

[I feel like this goes against the teachings of our ancestors...]

[It's okay, the villagers here don't have much intelligence, they're just tools]

…

"No, no, the raw meat doesn't give enough satiety. I need to build a furnace and roast it."

Zhou Qiaoling was just about to build a furnace on the spot when she suddenly saw the door of a house across the road open and a villager came out.

Zhou Qiaoling, who had sharp eyes, saw at a glance that there was a furnace inside.

"Fellow countryman, we're all family. Can you lend me your furnace?"

Zhou Qiaoling smiled happily and ran into the house.

As soon as I entered the room, I suddenly discovered that there was not only a furnace but also a treasure chest in the room.