The raised baseball bat stopped in mid-air, and Jiang Yanyue's voice was filled with hesitation, "Responsibility?"
Yan He raised his head, tears washing out two white streaks on his face, "How are you?"
"I'm fine, thank you and you?" Jiang Yanyue answered quickly and standardly, as if it was a pre-programmed program, and the last two words were read in standard connected form.
Jiang Yanyue cautiously took a few steps back, holding the baseball bat in front of her, and looked at her fellow villager.
The other person had long and messy hair, and wore a grass ring on his head, the same as the one in the 1986 version of Goku. His face was covered in dirt, and his clothes were so dirty that even a beggar would have to pay two coins for them.
If he wasn't so skinny, he would look even more rustic than the natives of the animal world.
People always believe what they see more. Even though the secret code was correct twice, Jiang Yanyue still couldn't believe that this was her fellow villager.
"Do you want to eat something first?" Jiang Yanyue asked in a softer voice, seeing that the other person was so thin that his bones were visible.
Yan He's tears and saliva were streaming down his face as he nodded continuously.
Jiang Yanyue took out a large bowl of braised pork, placed several baskets of large meat buns stacked together on the ground, and took two steps back.
For those who are extremely hungry, what they want may not be health, but the delicious fish and meat that they have not had for a long time, even if they die of overeating.
Jiang Yanyue was destined to be an ordinary person and could not be a saint, so she didn't really want her fellow villagers to meet her.
It was the first time that Jiang Yanyue knew that a person’s mouth could open so wide that one could stuff two 200-liang buns into one mouthful and grab handfuls of braised pork into his mouth.
Jiang Yanyue took out a lot of food at once, pushed it in front of the fellow villager with a baseball bat, and walked behind the tree with Mingyue on her back.
Not looking at the fellow villagers was the only way Jiang Yanyue could think of to preserve some dignity for them.
The sound of his wolfing down the food gradually became choked with sobs, and finally turned into unbridled howling.
"I haven't eaten meat for several months..." The fellow villager was hiccuping and crying, and was extremely devastated.
When he first came here, Yan He couldn't get used to the smelly and stinky salt-boiled meat. He vomited while eating it, and even if he forced himself to eat it, he would have diarrhea.
The males who picked him up saw that he was "fragile", could not help at all, and was difficult to raise, so they threw him back to the place where they picked him up.
It's like a grasshopper you catch on the side of the road. If it dies, it dies. At worst, you can catch another one.
Fortunately, the place where Yan He traveled through was not as snowy as Jiang Yanyue's. In October, he could still dig up some potatoes and sweet potatoes in the wild. Later, he pretended to have spatial abilities and exchanged some food with the tribe, barely surviving.
As for some ridicule and humiliation, it is better not to mention them in the face of survival.
Yan He had thought about leaving the tribe and living alone, but there were more than just orcs in the beast world. There were also huge beasts with sharp fangs and teeth.
They also need to find food during the cold season.
In order to find a safe place to live, Yan He had to stay in the tribe of several males who picked him up.
The tribes in the Beast World are often tens or hundreds of kilometers apart. Even if Yan He can find other tribes, with his weak "strength", other tribes may not necessarily need him.
After finally reaching the spring when there was no shortage of food, Yan He became even weaker due to malnutrition. He couldn't even catch a chicken in the beast world, let alone anything else.
They still barely survive by relying on various wild vegetables and fruits.
"My friend, you have a system, right? If you just traveled through time, you can't come up with cartoon-printed cotton."
The fellow villager ate for a long time, and his emotions calmed down. His voice had some strength, but it was still a little hoarse.
Jiang Yanyue poked her head out from behind the tree. She arranged Mingyue on the recliner where she often stayed during the winter. She couldn't leave for a while, and it was not convenient to carry someone on her back all the time.
"Well, the game system. I traveled through time because of a game called 'Beast World, Mountain and Sea, Leisurely Life'."
Jiang Yanyue took the things directly out, which also meant to test him. His fellow villager was doing so badly, and Jiang Yanyue was not sure whether he also had the system's golden finger.
If not, Jiang Yanyue would say that she was a transmigrated soul, and the ability to carry things was the spatial ability that her body possessed.
Qi Yu's story also made Jiang Yanyue grow. People are not worried about scarcity but inequality. It is a good thing to meet an old friend in a foreign place. Jiang Yanyue doesn't want it to turn out badly in the end.
Since the fellow villager brought it up himself, Jiang Yanyue also admitted it directly.
"What's going on with you? The system is quite powerful." Jiang Yanyue was really curious. How did he get into this state with the system?
Yan He stuffed the last piece of braised beef into his mouth, laughed miserably, tears rolling down his cheeks, "I got this for free! Not only did I not have a single beast bead, but I also only have 25 slots in my warehouse!"
"You should have told me earlier that you were going to travel through time! I'm a programmer with an annual salary of one million, I'm not short of money!" Yan He pounded the ground in anger and cried heartbrokenly.
"I just paid a 2 million yuan down payment for a large flat in the city center!"
The fellow villager was crying so hard that Jiang Yanyue pushed a pot of meatball soup over with a baseball bat and changed the subject, "You didn't read the game announcement either?"
Yan He hugged the pot and drank, eating eight meatballs in one gulp. He was saddened when he heard this. "I saw it. I thought it was to increase the sense of immersion in the game, so I chose "yes."
"When I came here, they were saying something about a system error. Was the Mother Goddess sick? Wasn't it She who brought me here?"
"He's kidnapping!"
Yan He was once so tired and hungry that he had no strength to speak. After he regained some strength, he vented the resentment that had been pent up in his heart.
In modern times, Yan He is considered a social elite. He is 28 years old and has an annual salary of one million. He traveled to this stupid world and was tortured by survival to the point of being unrecognizable.
The knowledge and skills he possessed could not even help him light a fire to illuminate and keep out the cold.
Jiang Yanyue's hands left afterimages. If he was a little clean, Jiang Yanyue would have gone up to cover his mouth.
As a lucky person who inexplicably faced a fellow villager who looked like a god, Jiang Yanyue finally understood the saying "There is a god above your head". The fellow villager is more spiritual than you can imagine.
Jiang Yanyue exhaled and pointed to the sky, "We're from the same hometown too, stop talking."
Yan He was silent, not even eating the meat. After a long while, he spoke with difficulty: "So, am I being punished by God?"
Yan He collapsed with his head in his hands, tears falling into the pot one by one, "I just stole the boyfriend of the girl sitting next to me in high school. It's not this serious, it's not this serious!"
Jiang Yanyue suddenly felt that her fellow villager was a male classmate with a story. In order to know the story behind it, Jiang Yanyue decided to comfort him.
"Would you like some crayfish?"
Yan He immediately forgot his sadness and said, "Yes!"
Jiang Yanyue pushed a large basin of crayfish over with a baseball bat.
Yan He was so greedy that he didn't even bother to peel the shrimps. He just put the whole shrimps into his mouth and spit out the ones he couldn't chew. Jiang Yanyue felt that the shrimps spit out by his fellow villager were a little lighter in red color.
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