The girl is the older sister of the body that Fang Yin has passed through, and she is two years older than her.

Fang Yin's name here is Mi Yin, and he is less than sixteen years old.

The sisters' mother died of illness when Miyin was ten years old, and their father had not seen each other since they were born.

Originally, she was doing some sewing or laundry outside, but her mother could still barely support the two sisters. But after her mother fell ill, the family had no financial resources, and she owed some debts for her mother's treatment.

Almost six years have passed now, and the sisters go out every day, and they don't come home until dark, and they haven't been able to pay off the family's debts. Although the debt is not very heavy, the family's income is too low.

The family's income is mainly that the two sisters go to the beach on the island every day to find some seafood, or go to the woods to dig some wild vegetables or collect some dry firewood to take to the market to sell. Later, because there were too many people on the beach, they didn't have any tools, and it was difficult for them to compete with others. So they had to go to the woods to dig wild vegetables and collect dry firewood, and sometimes they couldn't dig up a single wild vegetable all day. The price of dry firewood is low, and it is already good to be able to exchange it for the day's meal.

It's not that they don't want to work. Finding a job on this small island requires an acquaintance's introduction, as well as some health check-ups and a similar certificate proving that there are no diseases.

For example, if Miyin's mother died of illness in the Miyin family, there is no place to ask for sisters.

What's more, they don't have the money to go for health check-ups.

It was too difficult for the two of them to pay off their debts while maintaining a minimum living standard.

While remembering this memory, Fang Yin also has a basic understanding of the worldview of this game.

This is the country of Okperio, a country of many islands, each of which can be considered a small city.

And the largest island in the middle of all the islands is the capital of the country, Leslssa.

Of course, Miyin hadn't been there, and Miyin's mother had told them that.

"Miyin?"

Seeing that her sister had been distracted, her sister Misha called her several times.

"Ah...... Sister, I'm a little uncomfortable. Fang Yin remembered that Mi Yin was sick so he didn't go out with Mi Xia today and rested at home alone.

It's understandable that I vomited food because I was sick and had a bad appetite. Thinking so, Fang Yin put the round cake in his pocket and stood up from the bench.

"You haven't eaten for a day, so if you can't eat, drink some soup." Misha looked at her sister's back, her eyes full of worry.

Fang Yin didn't look back, raised his hand and shook it behind his back: "No, I'll go out to breathe and come back soon." ”

When the gate was opened, the moonlight outside sprinkled on the dirt road at the door, and there were several small puddles on the road, and the stagnant water inside reflected the full moon in the sky.

The path is not very wide, allowing up to three squares to pass side by side. Opposite Fang Yin's house is also a house similar to Fang Yin's side, the window opposite is open, Fang Yin saw a man and a woman in the opposite room sitting at the table, like a husband and wife.

They held in their hands a pampas made of unknown leaves, and fanned them one after another.

Fang Yin's gaze swept over their bitter gourd faces and closed the door.

After going out and turning left, avoiding those small puddles and walking slowly along the path, she finally understood why this place was called Yongxia.

"Eternal Summer, Endless August?" Fang Yin muttered to himself, fanning the wind with his hand as he walked.

The alley was filled with a faint musty smell and a mixed smell of sweat, which made Fang Yin's nose a little uncomfortable, and he sneezed several times along the way.

Walking to a three-way intersection, Fang Yin pulled a handful of clothes stuck to his body, feeling a little irritable.

"I miss the air conditioner at home, watermelon, ice cream ......"

Looking to the left, Fang Yin, who was about to continue to the left, saw the homeless man sleeping on the side of the road.

The street smelled stronger than the one Fang Yin had just come out of, and she immediately chose to walk to the right, not daring to look behind again.

I was afraid to see the pitiful and desperate eyes of those homeless people.

"Is it because of something like a health certificate that they can't get a job?" Fang Yin guessed and walked to the path on the right.

The road is a stone path, which is much wider than the two roads next to it. The road is lined with the backyards of some houses, separated by high walls.

There were not many people on the road at this time.

Not far in front of Fang Yin, there was a back figure wearing a hat and a long shirt and trousers. The back figure was looking down and collecting something.

Seeing his outfit, Fang Yin couldn't help but glance down at himself.

She was wearing a linen-colored long-sleeved blouse that felt rough to the touch, and a pair of darker, loose-fitting trousers.

Misha also wears kaftans and trousers. This place is so hot, but no one is wearing short-sleeved clothes and skirts?

She rolled up the sleeves of her dress and continued walking.

"Hey, that young lady!" Not far away, Fang Yin's voice sounded behind him.

"Are you calling me? Shall I look back? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if it wasn't called me? Fang Yin didn't stop.

"Wait a minute!" There was a rush of footsteps behind him, as if someone was running towards him.

Fang Yin was sure that this person was calling himself.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yin turned and looked at the brown-haired young man in front of him.

The moonlight is really bright. Fang Yin sighed in his heart.

"Your sleeves." The man gestured to Fang Yin's exposed arm, and his tone was very gentle.

"Huh?" What happened to the sleeves? Fang Yin looked at his arm suspiciously.

In her memory, there was no part about the sleeves.

"The sleeves can't be rolled up! It's very ...... Very frivolous behavior! When the man said the word "frivolous", his face flushed.

"Huh?" Fang Yin opened his mouth in surprise when he heard this.

Rolling up your sleeves is frivolous? What age is this? No wonder no one wears short sleeves.

Fang Yin didn't argue with the man, and lowered his sleeves.

Seeing this, the man nodded, and said in a warning tone: "If it's okay in a place where there are no people, in a public place like the market, you will be taken away by the people of the security team!" ”

Fang Yin thought about it, and remembered the security squads that Mi Yin had seen that would often appear in the market, wearing uniforms similar to chengguan.

She smiled, bowed her head, and thanked the man.

"What kind of business do you have?" Fang Yin tried to find this man in Mi Yin's memory, and after finding that there was nothing to gain, he asked politely.

"I can't talk about any business, I just sell some fish I catch." The man spoke, walking towards the things he had just packed.

Fang Yin followed him and saw him pick up a bamboo basket on the ground and pick up a long wooden fishing rod.

"I'm going home now, and although this street is patrolled by a vigilante squad at night, it's not safe for a young lady to be alone outside at night." The man politely said goodbye to Fang Yin and kindly reminded her.

"Okay." Fang Yin nodded and watched the kind fisherman leave.

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