Steve is a sturdy man who lives in the world of Minecraft, but, unlike the local villagers, Steve is shorter, but more stout, he wears a sky blue T-shirt and a pair of blue pants, his skin is a little dark, although he is not too big, but his arms are very thick, and he looks powerful.

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info Steve was born on a small island for no reason, saying that it is an island, but in fact it is just a piece of land made up of some mounds of earth, without trees, without much shelter.

Steve can't survive on such an island, he stayed on this island for a long time, he was already hungry and couldn't stand it, but he didn't have any plans for the future now, he could only think in his heart, how good it would be if he could leave this island, Steve thought like this, looking forward to fate being able to favor him, but, this alone can't do it, he has to fight.

When Steve was really hungry, and was about to die, a voice appeared in his ears: "Young man, it's not okay to be hungry all the time, come and eat something." ”

Steve reluctantly opened his half-closed eyes, and looked at the old man in front of him, he was holding a fragrant baked potato in his hand, Steve was really hungry, saliva was flowing all over the ground, he jumped out of nowhere and sat up suddenly, a bite on the baked potato, this potato was just baked, the outside was a little crispy, and the inside, it was indeed tender and juicy, although the juice of the potato was not very full, but the oil and water went deep into the potato, and when you bite it, it is not only fragrantSteve chewed a few times, and after swallowing the potato, it turned into a warm current and passed to the limbs, which suddenly made him feel warm and comfortable.

He took a bite, this time, he had bitten off half of the potato, there was actually a salad in the middle, the smooth and sweet salad mixed with the aroma of baked potatoes, and immediately absorbed all the greasy, and it did not affect the aroma of the potato itself, which made people can't help but eat a few more potatoes, Steve immediately ate the potato, but, one potato is not enough, although it is delicious, but not hungry, and because it is delicious, Steve still wants to eat a few more, so he looked at the old man with some pleadingThe old man's wrinkled face stretched out and showed a smile: "Is it delicious?" Eat more if it's delicious, come, and eat a few more loaves of bread. After walking by water for so long, I was starving to death, and I needed something to eat. ”

As he spoke, he handed Steve three pieces and a loaf of bread, and took a pumpkin pie and a piece of roast beef, and began to feast on them.

The two ate for about half an hour, Steve ate five baked potatoes, plus two loaves of bread, and a small piece of cooked beef, while the old man also ate a pumpkin pie, a grilled fish, and a loaf of bread and a steak, the two touched their stomachs and made a few **, and Steve even fell to the ground.

"Young man, you have eaten so much, you are full now, then come back to the village with me, rest first, and wait for the boat." You're so good at eating, you've eaten almost everything I brought. ”

Steve burped and said, "Thank you, sir, but what are we going to do next, are we going back to the village hungry?" ”

"I'm not too hungry, but I'm going to have a fisherman who can help us catch a few and eat them on a grill, and if you like to eat grilled fish, you'll be very happy, because we're going to be making a living from grilled fish for the next three days."

"It's okay, as long as you have something to eat, by the way, I haven't asked you what your name is?"

"Oh, my name, I forgot myself, I am the head of a village, they all call me the village chief, and after calling me for a long time, even I have forgotten what my name is."

Steve and the village chief rested for a while, and then a brown-clad villager arrived, as tall as the village chief, but with a noticeably more burly physique, and a fishy smell on his body.

He said in his hoarse voice, "Have you eaten well?" It's time to get on board. ”

It was noon, and they were on their way, but the two of them had just eaten, and they were both a little sleepy-eyed and didn't want to get up, and the villagers, who were obviously fishermen, said several times before Steve and the village chief finally agreed to go back.

The boring return journey began, compared to the previous meal, it was too boring now, fortunately, Steve was not as hungry as before, on the boat, he finally had a chance to see the appearance of these villagers clearly, the village chief was wearing a white robe, hanging down to his heels, revealing a section of brown pants, his eyes were green, not only his eyes were green, even the fisherman's eyes were green, their faces looked almost the same, only a few very slight differences, Steve began to wonder what they looked like, for they both had a squeaky eyebrow, thick and long, and often willing to put his left hand in the sleeve of his right hand, and put his right hand in the sleeve of his left hand, and then put it on his chest, they were both taller than himself, but thinner than himself, and the strangest and most curious thing was their noses, which were so large that they could not even be considered noses, and they were also very long, extending from under the eyes to the upper lip, plus their heads were very long, Most of the distance between Steve and them was at the head, which made their noses longer, as if a fish had eaten their nose and became their nose itself, and Steve's curiosity about these people grew.

The afternoon was over quickly, the boat leaned against a small island, which was slightly larger than the one where Steve was staying, at least on this small island, there were trees, the three of them had a simple dinner, and were about to go to bed, Steve suddenly felt as if a pair of eyes were looking at him nearby, he didn't tell anyone, lying on the ground, pretending to be asleep, in fact, Steve was not asleep at all.

He was expecting some monster to appear in the night, but he fell asleep soon after.

By the time he woke up, it was already dawn, and Steve saw that the village chief and the fishermen were eating their breakfast, or only grilled fish, and Steve sighed with some disappointment, picked up a grilled fish and began to eat it.

The journey was still so boring, and so was the third day.

On the third day, though, Steve asked a question he had been ignoring: How did these two men find themselves?

The fisherman told him that he had seen Steve here a few days earlier, and that he had found Steve alone on a desert island, with nothing to eat or use, so he rushed out as soon as he came back and told the village chief, and arrived here in a day and a half, and saved Steve.

Steve still has some surprises, it takes three days to get to the village here, and the possibility of this fisherman finding himself is close to zero, and since he has already found himself, he has no weapons on him, so why go back and report to the village chief?

But the village chief and the fishermen insisted on their claims, not to mention that he was already saved, so he didn't think too much about it.

On the evening of the third day, they saw a desert, and the fishermen found a place to stop, and then walked with the village chief and Steve to the east for about half an hour, and they saw an endless wood, and then walked along the forest for a while, and at the junction of a small sand dune and the forest, they saw a village.

"We're here!"

The village chief shouted, childlike excitement on his face.

Steve was already very sleepy, and his eyes could barely open when he saw the village with the lights on, suddenly widened and frighteningly wide, as if he had seen a baked potato, and Steve now seemed to have a clear spring in his heart, washing away all the fatigue of the past few days of travel, and he now felt that he was full of energy, and ran to the village with the village chief.