Chapter 307 Descending the Mountain (15)
Although there are no people coming to worship in the mass graves, the tributes inside are refreshed every day.
This is a phenomenon that is unrealistic, but relying on this phenomenon, Yaoguang barely survived here, and there was one less problem to worry about every day.
Although food is basically rotten or spoiled, for Yao Guang and the sick girl, they cannot refuse this gift of nature.
Every day, Yaoguang spends most of his time sorting out these foods.
She has figured out the pattern of food appearance, and goes to the destination every day to collect items, look for hay, and classify these items.
The level of the beggar's special skill [Food Screening] is slowly improving, allowing her to gradually see the degree of corruption of food and when it has completely spoiled.
In "Kyushu", there are many skill categories. There are professional skills corresponding to different professions, racial skills corresponding to races, general skills that anyone can learn, and prop skills that only some items have.
Collecting all these skills is also one of the gameplay methods of the game. Some races can obtain prop skills and improve the level of the props by eating iron or stone props from the beginning, but those have nothing to do with the current Yaoguang.
Before becoming stronger, the first thing she should consider is staying alive.
The improvement rate of skills is slow, but when she came back to her senses, she found that her [Screening Food] and [Collecting Food] had reached level ten, and a small qualitative change had occurred.
[Screen Food] allows her to find fresher food, and [Collect Food] allows her to collect food better. Every time she gets food, she has a chance to get an extra portion.
The improvement of these two skills became one of the few surprises in her life as a beggar, and it also made her collect more diligently.
On the tenth day of this life, the girl in the hay finally woke up.
She is still very weak, but she can finally feed her food mouth to mouth without Yao Guang. When Yao Guang approached, the other party opened his amber eyes and looked at Yao Guang curiously.
The other party is also a stranger, but not the same type as Yao Guang.
There are many classifications of aliens. The other person's mutations are heterochromatic eyes and cat-like ears.
Looking at Yao Guang approaching, she wanted to express her gratitude, but after she said it, there was only an ecstasy: "Meow~"
"Can't you speak? Use value Less again.”
Living to this day, Yaoguang has gradually become familiar with this game.
After accepting the restrictive settings in the game, she discovered that the most important skill in the game was not swordsmanship or talismans, but literacy.
If you can read, you can find a clerical job in a nearby village, take care of food every day, and get some money as a reward. Then you can slowly save money to wait for the moment of takeoff.
If you are illiterate, you can be eloquent. Some jobs require eloquence as a support, and you can also make some names.
But now, the Catwoman in front of me is missing an arm and a leg, her identity is a stranger, her body is full of erysipelas, and she can’t speak. No matter how you look at it, she is a negative asset. Saving her will only consume her own energy. Rations serve no purpose.
Aware that Yao Guang's eyes were gradually getting colder, Catwoman screamed "meow meow" and squirmed her body, as if she wanted to prove that she was still useful.
But Yao Guang just turned around and left coldly, making Catwoman's screams even more desolate.
But not long after, Yaoguang placed today's food in front of Catwoman and said coldly: "Since you can still move your hands, you can eat by yourself in the future. Help me when you are almost healed. Collect food, I don’t raise idle people here.”
“Meow~”
Catwoman nodded gratefully, then leaned down and ate the food sent by Yaoguang, and continued. He moved his hands as if he wanted to express his gratitude.
"If you thank me, there is no need. Get better soon and repay the life-saving grace."
"Meow~"
But Catwoman felt sleepy after eating. She yawned, found a sunny place, lay there and fell into a deep sleep, as if she were a real cat.
Yao Guang looked at Catwoman helplessly, and then found a petal falling from the sky and fell into her hand.
Unconsciously, spring is here.
The long cold winter is finally over, and this little beggar finally survives.
In the live broadcast room, the audience felt incredible watching Yao Guang's performance.
【The Holy King can actually save people? Did I see it wrong? 】
【No need to think blindly, this Catwoman is definitely the food reserve of the Holy King. I believe that the Holy King will then look for how to cook living people. If it is not possible, it is possible to eat them raw. 】
【It should be the furnace, the Holy King definitely wants to take this Catwoman into his harem, and attack fiercely from front to back every day. 】
[Although we are all members of the Demon Sect, I still don’t want to associate with a pervert like you. 】
【I feel that the Holy King must have ulterior motives for doing this. I believe that the Holy King will not disappoint me! 】
Looking at the situation in the live broadcast room, Lin Yuan originally wanted to interfere with the Holy King's behavior, but now he felt it was unnecessary.
The Holy King is indeed a Holy King, and his resilience is surprisingly strong.
He is already a strong man in his field, but he can actually put down his body, blend into a beggar, keep moving forward under a lot of pressure, and even save a person.
The data in the live broadcast room is also slowly increasing. This kind of inspirational script is also very popular. If you stick to it, you will not worry about losing popularity.
Nodding with satisfaction, Lin Yuan felt that there was no need to turn on his personal training.
But Saint King Yaoguang didn't know that he had just escaped and was now preparing to go down the mountain.
The dilapidated Taoist temple is on the top of a hill. In winter, it gets dark early and the road is still cold. I often run out of energy halfway through and have to return.
But now that spring is here, you can carry less hay on your body, and you don’t have to face the cold wind when walking, so it’s easier to go down the mountain.
At dusk, the Holy King finally walked slowly from the ruined temple to the village at the foot of the mountain.
She was very excited to see the village, but what she was thinking about was how was the cat lady on the mountain doing now? Are you hungry? Have you eaten the food you found on time?
Putting this thought aside, she walked into the village excitedly. Just when she was about to find someone to ask about the situation here, she saw the other person looking at her in horror.
Lowering his head, Yao Guang saw that his skin was white, and some pus and blood were dripping from his wrist, which was a sign of erysipelas outbreak.
Some villages despise the holders of erysipelas, believing that these people go against heaven for the sake of spiritual practice, and will be punished sooner or later.
As the villagers shouted, more and more villagers began to gather, surrounded Yao Guang with farm tools, and then walked towards her with their butcher knives raised.
Looking at these guys, Yao Guang snorted coldly.
Ridiculous.
Although he knew that he was dead, Yaoguang was never one to be easily captured.
Taking out the sharpened stone from her arms, she looked at the approaching farmer and smiled.
Come! war!
(End of this chapter)