It turns out that Zhang Yan was overwhelmed.

Sent to the cherry blossom garden as a picker?

She didn't have to worry about that at all, because she didn't live up to the minimum weight standard at all.

Although Zhang Yan was forcibly fed six meals a day, each meal was eaten with big fish and meat, but Zhang Yan's weight was ...... Not much has changed.

Although she didn't get fat if she occasionally overate before, it was because she insisted on exercising, in this slave camp, she didn't even have the opportunity to exercise, she just ate when she opened her eyes, and when she ate enough, she slept when she ate, and it should have been easy to get fat.

Even so, she still hasn't gained a little fat, and her weight has been stable at 48KG.

Zhang Yan felt that this should be deliberately set up by the reincarnation world, so that she could not integrate into high society by becoming fat.

can't get fat, and have to blend into the aristocratic circle with such a disliked figure, it's too difficult, right?!

Just like in the real world, a 400-pound fat man wants to be a big star in the entertainment industry and wants to blend into the upper class society as a courtesan, which is simply difficult!

After this cramming of fattening, the same batch of slaves as Zhang Yan were quickly thrown into the cherry blossom garden as coolies, and when the new batch of working slaves was not in place, Zhang Yan was the only one left in the canteen of the slave camp.

No matter how you eat, she doesn't get fat, such a rare benefit, Zhang Yan doesn't want to waste it, so she doesn't leave behind every meal.

Under the disgusting eyes of the guards of the slave camp, Zhang Yanlei couldn't move to eat, and never gained a fat or two.

Twelve days later, the guards finally couldn't bear the "talented" Zhang Yan anymore and moved her to another place - the underground martial arts arena.

In the eyes of the people in the slave camp, she was only sent to the underground martial arts arena, so that she and other slaves could fight and kill each other, so as to satisfy some people's curiosity.

When she learned this, Zhang Yan accepted it calmly.

At least, her muscles are still there, and the various fighting skills taught to her by the "Dragon" are also there, even if she doesn't have any abilities, she has accumulated combat experience in three worlds in the last days, and she may not necessarily lose by fighting.

Maybe this is the only way to get her closer to her host!

……

The underground martial arts arena is located at the south end of the town, and the whole building is just within the boundaries of Zhang Yan, so she can move freely in the martial arts arena.

The people of Sakura Town have an old tradition of loving jousting and fighting.

Therefore, the men in Sakura Town are so powerful and have perfect figures, because men still retain this martial atmosphere.

Hundreds of years ago, the women in Sakura Town were in the same style, but now, with the fox demon making trouble, the women are gradually becoming more obsessed with desperately stacking their own fat.

Fat women have almost no fighting ability, and they can only fight hard, which is very bulky and not good-looking, so the underground martial arts arena has always been a man's world.

But there are exceptions - skinny female *** subordinates.

Most of the skinny female slaves were brought from outside the town.

So for a stranger like Zhang Yan who suddenly appeared, the people in the town didn't think it was strange, just that she was a new slave from outside.

Out of the curiosity of some nobles, the martial arts arena will regularly abduct and sell some thinner female *** subordinates from outside the town and put them into the martial arts arena, so that they can compete and fight for death.

As long as the skinny women can win 20 rounds in a row, they can get rid of slavery, become a commoner, and get a lot of bonuses.

Of course, this game has been played for decades, and no thin woman has managed to win 20 games in a row, because when the 20th game finally comes, they will always send an invincible enemy to dispel the hope of the slave.

Zhang Yan stood in the corner of the competition arena, she was calmly standing in front of the weapon rack and selecting weapons and armor.

Now she is only wearing a vest, and the muscle lines on her shoulders and arms are particularly obvious, which provoked a group of fat beauties in the audience to exclaim-

"Oh my God! She's so thin, she still has muscles! It's ugly and crying to me, it's her! Place a bet and add 20,000 yuan! ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen a woman with such a bad figure, her face is still very good-looking, it would be nice if she gained another three hundred pounds, it's a pity that she has such a good-looking face......"

"How did she have the courage to live so big? It's so pathetic! Look at that muscle, is it a muscle that is hard to eat and hard work? ”

Listening to their fussy cries, Zhang Yan had a sense of confusion.

It's as if she is in a normal world, people are laughing at people who are particularly fat, and the vocabulary they use can be used to attack fat people in the normal world with a few words.

Although the aesthetic is reversed, ridicule and discrimination will not disappear.

As a discriminated person, Zhang Yan doesn't have any special feelings, probably because she knows that this world is an absurd world.

But if you suffer so much discrimination in the normal world because of your appearance, then no matter how strong-minded people are, they will probably be crushed, right?

In the midst of laughter, Zhang Yan calmly picked out a set of chain mail, plus a half-meter-long Miao knife.

She brushed the blade and looked at the opponent standing across from her.

It was a woman half a head taller than Zhang Yan, a woman was tall and thin, and she was a supermodel in the normal aesthetic world, but in such a cherry town, she was a big ugly girl.

This woman has been mixing in the underground martial arts arena for twelve matches, she has become accustomed to the rules here, and even silently accepted the aesthetics of the people of Sakura.

What Zhang Yan saw from her eyes was only obedience and submission to the external environment.

When a woman came on the stage, several of her fans gave her flower baskets, fruits, bacon, and gold coins, and in the face of these "rewards", the woman's expression was flattering and humble.

From the way she looked at those fat aristocratic women, you could see the psychology of this woman - she had accepted that she was an ugly woman.

And Zhang Yan does not accept such an identity.

After the woman on the opposite side picked out the weapons and armor, the referee came up and explained the rules.

The rules of jousting are simple and brutal.

Two people fight until one of them is killed, and the living one can move on to the next level.

If someone feels that they can't win, they can choose to surrender, and the person who surrenders will lose a body organ.

When the rules were explained, some of the aristocratic men and women watching the game outside the competition stage cheered, some sneered, some booed mockingly, and some urged them to hurry up and play the game, don't talk nonsense.

The referee hoisted a flag and announced the start of the game.

Zhang Yan's opponents had very humble expressions when they faced the aristocratic fat beauty just now.

But when she looked at Zhang Yan, she had pity and disdain in her eyes, because Zhang Yan was thinner than her.

is obviously at the bottom of the chain of contempt, but she also expresses discrimination against Zhang Yan at the bottom and looks for superiority.

The woman put on a suit of leather armor, then grabbed a spear and walked towards Zhang Yan.

"You're pitiful to me," said the spear-wielding woman, tilting her chin and making a gesture of contempt, "I've fought twelve battles, and not a single part is missing." ”

Zhang Yan certainly understands what this means.

This spear-wielding woman had never lost a single match in the previous twelve matches.

Zhang Yan didn't bother to fight with her, she nodded indifferently, bowed slightly, and the knife surface of the Miao knife in her left hand was gently wiped on the back of her right hand:

"Come on."

The spear-wielding woman's gaze suddenly sharpened, and a spear stabbed at Zhang Yan's throat!

She is tall, has long arms, and uses a long weapon to give full play to her advantages, exuding an overwhelming momentum.

What's even more rare is that this spear-wielding woman attacks extremely fast!

The Miao knife in Zhang Yan's hand was thin and brittle, and it was basically impossible to use it to block the spear.

Zhang Yan took advantage of her slightly shorter height to flexibly and skillfully dodge the attack of the spear.

She was like a slippery loach, easily dodging a string of attacks from her opponent.

Regardless of whether the woman on the opposite side is a sweep, a vertical split, a prick, a thrust...... Zhang Yan can dodge with ingenious methods, and she is not embarrassed to dodge, and she is at ease.

The woman with the spear was really bent on killing Zhang Yan.

Every move is not left behind, as long as you take a hit, you will definitely be seriously injured!

If it weren't for Zhang Yan's experience, she would have been turned into a sieve a long time ago.

The more Zhang Yan dodged, the colder her heart became, she had already made up her mind, no matter how much this woman begged for mercy for a while, she would kill her.

For this kind of murderous person, Zhang Yan has always been decisive and ruthless!

After being entangled like this for five or six minutes, Zhang Yan just blindly dodged and never attacked once.

The people watching the battle had already begun to scold, because Zhang Yan refused to attack, and Zhang Yan's opponent always couldn't fight, so this kind of competition didn't seem fun at all.

The scolding made Zhang Yan's opponent start to get restless, and the more she was scolded, the more she wanted to end the fight quickly, and the faster and fiercer the attack.

Zhang Yancai didn't care about the scolding, she still dodged with peace of mind, and the Miao knife in her hand hung down by her side like an ornament.

It wasn't until Zhang Yan found out that her opponent was finally physically exhausted, and she felt that the opportunity had come.

When the spear slashed past Zhang Yan's ear again, Zhang Yan, who was originally dodging, suddenly grabbed the spear and used all her strength to pull the spear in her direction!

The spear-wielding woman didn't expect Zhang Yan to be so bold to grab her spear, but she couldn't react in time and missed the opportunity.

When she wanted to rely on her strength to retrieve the spear, it was too late to exert her strength, and she couldn't lift her strength at all, and she felt that the weapon in her hand must not be lost, so she was dragged towards Zhang Yan with the spear in a daze.

Zhang Yan dragged the spear-wielding woman to her side, and the Miao knife finally showed its edge!

The Miao knife flashed a silver light and pierced the soft abdomen of the spear-wielding woman mercilessly.

The woman wore leather armor, but she still couldn't resist Zhang Yan's Miao knife.

Because Zhang Yan had been observing for a long time, she found a seam in the leather armor of the woman's abdomen, and this knife accurately pierced into the small seam, piercing the thin layer of suede at the seam and piercing her stomach fiercely!

Zhang Yan could feel the tip of the knife against the leather armor on the woman's waist, unable to penetrate it.

She shook the knife a few times, stirred it in the woman's stomach, pulled the knife out again, and took advantage of the situation to snatch the spear from the woman's hand.

The woman with the spear was still fierce and fierce just now, but after only being stabbed at this time, she fell to her knees in a fragile state, holding her stomach and begging for help.

Zhang Yan knew how ruthless she was, and this woman was hopeless.

Instead of lingering and tossing, it is better to die happily.

After all, how can a defeated slave be healed?

Zhang Yan walked over and slashed the woman's neck again, neatly ending the woman's life.

The people watching the battle were boiling!

Zhang Yan actually killed a slave who had won twelve games in a row under the condition of having a height disadvantage, and Zhang Yan was unharmed!

The referee routinely had the body cleaned up, then declared Zhang Yan's victory and awarded her a small medal.

In the cheers of the audience, Zhang Yan left the stage with an indifferent face.

In Zhang Yan's eyes, this kind of competition is ugly.

Watching two "ugly girls" fight each other, you die and I die, and see blood in every scene, it's really so fun?!

This new little world always seems to challenge Zhang Yan's morality.

The ubiquitous discrimination, the collision of aesthetics, the cruelty of classes, and the bloody game...... The ugly humanity is naked in front of her, as if laughing at her loudly, trying to force her to admit that she is too sweet and has to get dirty quickly to fit in with society.

But Zhang Yancai didn't want to adapt to this distorted society.

She is like a blindfolded stubborn donkey, moving forward according to her own ideas, and other people's three views cannot affect her three views.

Zhang Yan, who had just fought a big battle, changed her bloody clothes in the lounge and drank water to rest.

If her call for Lian Zhan is relatively high, she will continue to play for a while, and she has to maintain some physical strength.

Just as she was closing her eyes with a wet towel, the locked door of the lounge was suddenly opened with a key.

Zhang Yan was excited, took off the wet towel that covered her face, and looked at the door coldly.

I saw a richly dressed and handsome young man standing at the door.

The young man looked at Zhang Yan with a little arrogance, and his eyes were like looking at a fun toy, with a little joy.

This man has a cynical temperament.

He walked up to Zhang Yan and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to tease Zhang Yan, but after seeing Zhang Yan's pointed chin, he seemed to feel disgusted and didn't touch her.

"Although you really don't look too ...... But I don't mind, I like the look in your eyes when you killed someone just now. Would you like to be my woman? The handsome man squinted at Zhang Yan and added, "I will take you out of this dirty place and let you blend in with my circle, at least, no longer be a slave." ”

Woman?

The tall and handsome man in front of him used the word not "girlfriend", not "wife", not "lover", but "woman".

And his words are very ambiguous.

Blended into his circle, what circle? Hunting "ugly" circles? What did he take her for? Is it a toy that can change hands casually? Who knows how much filth is hidden behind this sentence!

The intention couldn't be more obvious, he just felt curious and wanted to play with an "ugly girl" like Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan glanced at him coldly and shook her head:

"I don't want to."

Although Zhang Yan knew that she might be able to quickly blend into the upper circle with this, Zhang Yan just didn't want to.

After so long in the last days, she can now easily kill people, but she can't do such a thing to betray herself.

What's more, she is already a person with a boyfriend.

Compared with Yan Zhuo, the man in front of him is like a piece of.

has Yan Zhuo's boyfriend who has a perfect tacit understanding with her, and other men can't get into her eyes, and she doesn't even have the slightest intention of compromise.