Chapter 002 Confession in Public
Bai Su swallowed nervously.
The centaur before him stood nearly three meters tall, imposing an imposing presence. His body was a muscular mass of smooth, robust muscles, and his upper body was also exceptionally toned. His fur was a lustrous, light brown, his skin a voluptuous tan, his medium-length gray hair cascading freely. Beneath his handsome, deep features lay a sharp, inquiring gaze.
Bai Su is a gay, and the centaur in front of him is Bai Su's favorite from both appearance and figure.
But Bai Su didn't dare to have any romantic thoughts at this moment. In fact, he was about to break down and cry out loud.
This is a fantasy creature!
Seeing Bai Su's strange expression, the centaur spoke again, "Don't be nervous, farmer, it's just a routine check." He flicked his ponytail impatiently, "Or is it that today, when humans and centaurs have reached a peace and friendship treaty, you happen to be allergic to centaurs?"
Bai Su was forced to explain after being hit by a huge pot of racial discrimination: "No, sir, I just woke up and haven't recovered yet. In fact, I like centaurs very much. I think you are very handsome."
It was visibly apparent that the Centaurs' attitude had softened considerably.
Bai Su breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the flattery was not to the wrong person.
Bai Su tried her best to imitate his tone. Seeing that he called himself a farmer, she raised the rice ears in her hand and asked tentatively, "Have you heard of hybrid rice?"
"Hybrid rice? What's that?" The Centaur, who was always known for his wisdom, fairness and proficiency in many sciences, had never heard of this name.
"It's a crop that has a very impressive yield, high nutritional value, and tastes great."
"Well, you outsiders always have some strange things." The centaur did not comment on his introduction.
When Bai Su heard him call himself from outside the city, he immediately took note and updated his own persona.
After a brief chat, the centaur got to the point: "Recently, several orcs have sneaked into the capital. Some say they've been spotted in this area. Have you found anything?"
"No." Bai Su had indeed never seen it. "If I find anything, I will report it immediately."
The Centaur seemed extremely satisfied with his cooperation. He paced a few steps happily and said to Bai Su, "My name is Keos, and I'm the captain of the Boeing Town security guard. If you find anything, you can come to the security office in the town center to find me."
"My name is Bai Su, and I'm... a farmer who just moved to this town."
"I know the security department has your identity on file." Keos took a few steps back and nodded slightly. "Well, goodbye. We will proceed to the next location for inspection to ensure the safety of all residents."
"Goodbye, sir. Have a nice day."
Bai Su watched Keos and a group of Centaur guards leave. When he could no longer see even a single horse leg, he hurriedly closed the door and slumped to the ground.
His back was completely drenched in sweat.
Life is like a play and it all depends on acting skills, Bai Su thought. If he could go back in time, he would definitely enter the entertainment industry and try to win an Oscar.
The centaur, a creature that only existed in fantasy, actually appeared before Bai Su's eyes, which shocked him greatly. Facing the questions from Keos, he was more nervous than when he was interviewed for the civil service exam - at least the examiner was not three meters tall, and he would not hang a sharp-looking sword around his waist.
He suspected that Caius didn't even need to draw his sword, as he could kill him with just one kick of his horse's leg.
Bai Su could only continue speaking along with what Keos said, fearing that he would reveal any flaws.
Fortunately, I got through it.
Bai Su sat on the ground for a long time, until his clothes were dry. Then he finally recovered and went to the kitchen to get a glass of ice water, which he ate with some canned food he had just taken out of the cupboard.
After filling his stomach, his intelligence returned and he remembered that Keos had suspected the rice and asked him about the orcs, but had never expressed any doubt about his identity as a farmer.
——I know that the Security Department has your identity on file.
As soon as he arrived, he called Bai Su the farmer.
Thinking of this, Bai Su immediately stood up and rushed into the bedroom. After searching for a while, he finally found an ID card in the coat pocket deep in the closet.
On the thick parchment scroll were written words such as "Bai Su, a professional farmer, born in the Golden Town of the Western Continent", and a small gold-embossed portrait was engraved on the back.
He is surprisingly 70% similar to Bai Su himself.
Bai Su was completely dumbfounded. He sat on the bed holding the parchment scroll, feeling a mixture of emotions.
Wasn't his time travel a coincidence? Was it possible that the guards believed a farmer lived in the house even though it was clearly empty, because his arrival filled that role?
I am actually the owner of this house!
Bai Su could only comfort himself that no matter what, it was better to integrate safely into the environment than to be arrested as a heretic.
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After a morning of patrolling, there was nothing to be gained, so Keos and his men returned to the guardhouse in the town center for a lunch break.
He remembered the farmer named Bai Su in the morning and felt that something was wrong, so he went to the archives and checked his identity records.
Boeing Town is the capital of the Wenk Empire. It has very strict administrative management and has extremely high requirements for outsiders who want to settle down. Because of his profession as a farmer, Bai Su was able to obtain resident status here and move to the edge of the town to run a farm.
Yes, the copied identity record in Keos's hand is consistent with the original parchment scroll in Bai Su's hand.
The face in the portrait on file was indeed the one he saw today.
Keos couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Since there was no problem with his identity, why was Bai Su so nervous when he saw him?
He carefully recalled the details of his conversation with Bai Su.
—I like centaurs very much, and I think you are extremely handsome.
In the archives room of the Security Department, centaurs and humans came in and out of the office from time to time. The work made people numb, so no one would deliberately try to find out the expression of the officer standing in the corner.
Keos's handsome face flushed red.
Turns out, it turns out he wasn't allergic to centaurs.
He fell in love with me at first sight! He even confessed his love to me in front of all those centaurs!
The tall and handsome captain of the Centaur Guard bit his lower lip in annoyance. No one could have imagined that Captain Keos, who was usually stern and serious, was now immersed in the shyness of being confessed to in public by a farmer.
He even forgot to knock on Bai Su's door in the morning just to ask for information about the stowaway orcs.
This farmer from the Western Continent has a personality as unrestrained as a siren. Should I agree to his offer? He's cute, smart, and knows about plants I've never seen before, but we've only just met...
During the entire lunch break, Keos did not close his eyes and kept thinking silently.
It was the first time that Ma Sheng was confessed to in public, and Keos couldn't help but feel moved.
So during the afternoon patrols, the guards always felt that the commander seemed to be in a very good mood after lunch.
Even the frequency of the ponytail swinging has become much lighter.
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In the afternoon, Bai Su was strolling around the farm - he seemed to be quite wealthy now. Behind the two-story wooden house, he actually owned fifty acres of land!
When converted, it is as big as the main venue of the Olympic Games!
Bai Su looked at the fertile black soil in front of him, and the farming spirit in his blood was ignited. He seemed to have seen the golden rice waving at him!
Yes, as a southerner of pure blood, eating rice as the staple food is Bai Su’s bottom line in life.
Bai Su walked around the edge of the farm along the wooden fence and found that except for a small piece of land near the house where some tomatoes, pumpkins and other crops were planted, the entire land was empty.
Some simple farm tools were scattered around, creating a desolate scene in the dusk.
Although there is a lot of work to be done, Bai Su feels at ease.
As long as there is land, seeds, sunshine, and rain, there will be no starvation. This is the confidence of farmers.
At this moment, Bai Su was extremely grateful that he brought a rice plant with him when he traveled through time.
Rice is the most reliable grain, capable of being sown and harvested even in dry land. When rice is grown in black soil, the rice straw and roots can be returned to the field, helping to maintain the soil's organic matter content. Furthermore, the mineralization of organic matter in rice fields is slow, making the soil more fertile the longer it is cultivated.
After the rice is harvested, other crops are planted, and the cycle repeats year after year, and the land becomes more and more fertile.
Having made up his mind, Bai Su had an endless source of motivation to support him in living in this strange world.
On the bright side, he is also a big landowner owning 200,000 square meters of land.
Taking advantage of the last bit of daylight, Bai Su picked some beans from the ground and a few tomatoes and onions, planning to make dinner. He would then go to the town store to buy some flour tomorrow as a temporary staple food.
Bai Su was studying the kitchen utensils when he heard a knock on the door.
Because he found an identity document that matched his own, Bai Su was no longer afraid of being treated as a heretic. He adapted very well to the identity of a farmer.
He walked to the door and opened it without thinking.
Outside the door was the neighbor that Bai Su had seen on the second floor in the morning.
The short, plump, and kind woman said with a smile, "Good evening, sir. I'm your neighbor, Susan." She pointed to a house not far away. "I live there. I heard you're a farmer? We need a large farmer who's good at growing vegetables here! To be honest, I don't think the vegetables shipped from other towns are fresh enough. Anyway, welcome to Boeing Town!"
She enthusiastically stuffed a basket of bread into Bai Su's arms: "This is the bread I made, and there is also a jar of red wine pomegranate jam - it is a specialty here, you will definitely like it."
Bai Su was flattered. He was almost at a loss as to what to do when he took the large basket of food that Susan handed to him without saying a word. Then he stammered and invited Susan to come in as a guest, but she refused.
"My husband is waiting for me to come back for dinner. Please invite me when you are ready." She saw that the room was in a mess due to Bai Su's rummaging last night, and thought that the young farmer had not fully adapted to small town life. She considerately reminded him that he should find time to tidy up the house.
"Oh, thank you for your reminder, and thank you for the delicious bread. When the farm is built, I will invite your family to visit. Thank you, Susan." Bai Su thanked again and again.
He exchanged names with Susan and watched the kind woman leave.
The gentle night breeze blew across Bai Su's cheek.
He looked at the bread and jam in his arms, and recalled his childhood in his hometown in the countryside, where villagers often shared homemade delicacies with each other.
"Not bad," he said to himself.
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The author has something to say:
Mine Clearance:
1. This is my first novel, and I welcome your feedback. Please don't insult me. Give me some room to grow, and I'll get better and better. I have a separate column called "Centaur," which is free and worth a look to get a feel for the style.
2. There are Orc cubs in the first unit, but there's no storyline about raising them! No! The Orc cubs only serve to further the plot and don't cause any real trouble for the protagonist.
3. Some readers have responded that the plot is degrading. Rather than saying anything, it is better for everyone to judge for themselves. The author is not a very smart person. This article is just a sweet story without a big villain.
4. Do you know what "outside the human world" means? It means a physical disparity that makes sexual life impossible for both partners; a cultural disparity that completely prevents communication; emotions that resemble love yet transcend it; even the desire and lust between the two are incommensurate, fearing their own lack of giving is insufficient while expecting more from the other—darkness! Twisted! Madness! Killing normal people! Eternal monstrosity! What's the difference in size? If you dare to imagine it, you've grasped the essence of "outside the human world"!
5. I don't accept the love in this article from a normal perspective. I have already written about other people, please let me go and don't kill other people's chefs.
6. The above is just a joke. In fact, this article is very innocent and pure love (seriously).
7. Thank you for your cultivation. With your encouragement, I will become a great author one day.
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