Chapter 34: Faking Illness

"Look for it, he must have brought such a careful person." Luo Ziyan on the side was also worried.

And Lin Shenwei was attached to Feng Ye's ear at this time, whispering.

"Xiao Ye, are you okay?"

But what Lin Shenwei wouldn't have expected was that next, Feng Ye unexpectedly reached out and clasped his neck. And whispered in his ear: "Next, whatever you hear, don't be too surprised." It's a lie that I'm sick. ”

"What?" Lin Shenwei was so shocked that his body stiffened.

"What we had in our bowl just now was human flesh. There are still people watching us all the time. Feng Ye finished calmly in his ear, and then began to get up "with difficulty", reached into his backpack, and rummaged through.

And Lin Shenwei was stunned for three seconds before he looked around, beckoned to Cao Shu, and pretended to be calm: "Who is holding the water now?" ”

Cao Shu walked over and handed him a bottle of water, and taking this opportunity, Lin Shenwei repeated what Feng Ye had just said to him in Cao Shu's ear.

"What are you talking about?" Luo Ziyan watched as Feng Ye took out a piece of Western medicine from a medicine box and swallowed it. instantly relieved, she also noticed what Lin Shenwei and Cao Shu were doing just now, and couldn't help asking.

"Haha! It's okay, it's okay. Cao Shuhan laughed, but he didn't seem to mean to tell Luo Ziyan those words.

But it's right to think about it, Luo Ziyan has a character like a female man. But after all, she's still a girl, and if she really knows the truth, it's easy to show her feet.

"Let's go back! I'm getting better. It's just that there are some taboos to take this medicine, and you can't eat meat for the time being. ”

Feng Ye can also understand Cao Shu's intentions, this is already the extreme they can remind. At this time, Lin Shenwei had already walked back in the direction of the big house under Feng Ye's signal.

After Feng Ye learned from the giant that this was really the kingdom he had seen before. For the average force value of the locals, Feng Ye has already made a psychological assessment. He came to the conclusion that every villager here had the speed and strength of Xie Yong, a villager on Lingyun Peak.

Therefore, under the trade-off between the two, Feng Ye felt that the four of them were likely to be no match for an ordinary villager. In that case, it's better not to startle the snake first.

By the time the four of them returned to the house, most of the survivors and villagers had stopped their dishes. The village head, Zhang Nantian, immediately stood up from the main table after seeing several of them enter the house.

"Ladies and gentlemen! In fact, just now, I have already sent someone to the border where the Celestials are stationed to inquire about the situation of your group. I am glad that you have sincerely handed over the most basic honesty as a friend. And as the head of this southern village, for the common interests of our villagers, it is impossible for me to provide you with free food all the time. But I believe more that as human beings, you will not be willing to accept this food. ”

"Of course!" Huang Yiran once again took the initiative to "represent" all the survivors and spoke out.

"You should have learned from the gods that we are all living on their arms. In other words, we are just servants of the Celestials. We only have hard work here, and even if so, do you want to stay? ”

"That's nature." Huang Yiran, who is well versed in the way of dealing with people, is naturally serious at this time.

"Yes! No matter how hard and tired we are, we can't tire you personally. No matter what you do, you're still one of us. You must be thinking so! At this time, Feng Ye looked at the "hypocrisy" on Huang Yiran's face as if he could read minds, and kept speculating about his thoughts.

The village chief Zhang also played a good job, he looked excited, and looked at Huang Yiran with tears in his eyes: "That's the best!" Xiaomi, you should take these new friends and get used to our work here. If all goes well, we'll definitely get more supplies next year. ”

"Yes. Ladies and gentlemen, please come with me. This tough villager named Xiaomi is obviously the right hand of the village chief, and it seems that the village chief has asked him to do everything about the survivors.

However, it seems that everyone else has forgotten. Feng Ye and the four of them haven't eaten until now! Feng Ye, Lin Shenwei, and Cao Yunshu naturally didn't want to eat, but Luo Ziyan was too late to eat.

However, now the rest of the survivors have quickly left the place with the villagers. And the four of them can only quickly keep up with their pace.

Outside the village again, Feng Ye looked up at the light yellow sun in the cyan sky, which was no longer in the middle, and estimated that the time had probably come to 2 or 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

But at the end of the line, he looked towards the front of the line and saw a strange golden "wood".

"The temperature here feels like autumn. Is it really the autumn of the harvest? Feng Ye frowned, and couldn't help but say this.

"I don't know if we'll be able to pick a few fresh fruits there to eat. I'm hungry! I didn't eat a single bite of the meat just now. Luo Ziyan touched her empty stomach with a sad face.

Feng Ye finally couldn't stand it anymore this time, after he looked around. No one noticed that anyone was paying attention to the four of them who walked to the end of the line. He quickly took out a small compressed biscuit from his backpack and hurriedly stuffed it into Luo Ziyan's hand.

Luo Ziyan looked at his strange behavior with a blank face, and slowly stretched out his hand, but almost screamed with joy. And Lin Shenwei, who was much taller than him, had already expected this situation, and he covered her mouth with his big hand at the right time.

Luo Ziyan immediately nodded knowingly, and after looking around, he stuffed the small piece of compressed biscuit into his mouth like a thief and chewed it carefully.

After about ten minutes of walking, the crowd finally came to the golden woods. However, all the survivors were surprised to find out. This is a golden forest, but a continuous golden wheat forest with a height of 4 or 5 meters.

"What is this?" Huang Yiran, who has always been fond of showmanship, once again asked on behalf of the survivors.

The villager who took the lead looked up at an ear of wheat in front of him and replied with a serious face.

"This is the food that only the people of the Celestial God Clan can eatβ€”Golden Wheat. We have to collect them together every year and exchange them with the Celestials for the necessary necessities. By the way, you can't call me millet like the village chief, my name is Mi Xiaoran, and the rest of the villagers generally call me Mitou. And these ears of wheat themselves, each tree is at least 200 catties. ”

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