Soul Palace No. 1 Player

Chapter 777 There is a Girl in the Village
Not far away, a girl in a flowery cotton jacket and pigtails was carrying a shoulder pole and humming a song.

The girl had no makeup on her face and her skin was the color of wheat that had been tanned by the sun.

Her facial features are pretty. If she were to do a contrasting live broadcast in real life, she should be more popular than those who are not so pretty.

but.
It doesn't match Xiao Xun'er at all!
But her voice is exactly the same as Xiao Xun'er's.

Speaking of his understanding of Xiao Xun'er, Xiao Xun'er's biological father Gu Yuan didn't even dare to pat his chest and guarantee that he knew her better than Yang Shan!

Gu Yuan only fed Xiao Xun'er when she was a child.

Yang Shan is the one who can feed Xiao Xun'er even when she is an adult, and she is still willing to eat!
Yang Shan dared to guarantee that he would not have heard the voice wrongly.

It's exactly the same as Xiao Xun'er!
But when Yang Shan turned around and called out "Senior Sister", the girl didn't even respond!
This unscientific.

The value of the word "senior sister" is so high that it can shake the sky for Xiao Xun'er.

Is it really not?
Yang Shan still stared blankly at the simple girl walking all the way to him, with a puzzled and shy look in his eyes:

"Brother, can you lend me a hand?"

"okay."

The path between the terraces is narrow to begin with, and it is indeed not very convenient for the girl to carry the shoulder pole.

Yang Shan subconsciously wanted to lift his feet off the ground and float up to make it easier for the girl to walk.

But he was afraid of scaring this girl who had no cultivation at all.

As the two of them were interacting, Yang Shan kept paying attention to the girl's expression.

The girl's shyness seemed completely consistent with the reaction of a simple girl seeing a strange man of the same age.

"Did I really make a mistake?"

"This may not be the senior sister's illusion, but my own illusion, so there is no senior sister here, but because I came to save the senior sister, so there is a girl with the same voice as the senior sister?"

The more Yang Shan thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

The illusion formation can make all the people who enter it feel like they are in the same illusion.

Naturally, everyone can have their own independent fantasy.

The key lies in how to crack it.

Since there is no clue yet.

Then try working backwards.

It is impossible for AI Nuwa to do something unusual for no reason.

So this girl might be related to breaking the illusion!

"Miss, I got here by mistake and haven't eaten for three days. Can I ask you for something to eat?"

"Hey, you haven't eaten for three days? Then come with me. Mom made some roasted sweet potatoes tonight. They're so delicious!"

"Thank you, young lady! Let me help you carry the shoulder pole. Otherwise, I would feel bad if I eat a meal for free."

Yang Shan quickly stepped forward and wanted to help the girl take the carrying pole, but the girl smiled and refused:

"You haven't eaten for three days. Where do you get the strength? It's okay. I'll pick one up every day."

The little girl smiled innocently, and Yang Shan's heart calmed down. He asked casually:
"Girl, I don't know your name yet."

The little girl said:
"My name is Yang Shan."

Yang Shan: “???”

Which genius came up with this secret realm routine?

Horse riding!
Using the player's name, right?
The little girl asked:
"What's your name, little brother?"

Yang Shan: "Oh, what a coincidence, we are from the same family, my last name is Yang too, you can just call me Yang Erlang!"

The little girl: "Okay, Erlang, be careful, the terraced road is not easy to walk on."

Yang Shan followed the little girl who had the same name and surname as him to her home.

As soon as the little girl entered the door, she started shouting:

"Mom! Mom! There are guests coming!"

A kind old lady came out of the room:
"Hey, boy, where are you from?"

Yang Shan: "Auntie, I got lost and came here by accident, and met Miss Shan!"

This little girl has the same name and surname as him, so it feels awkward no matter how he calls her.

I always have the illusion that I have become feminine!

"Mother, his name is Erlang. He is a poor man and hasn't eaten for three days!"

Hearing this, the old woman wiped her hands on her tattered apron:

"Oh, you haven't eaten for three days? Young man, take a rest first. I'll make you some bacon to replenish your body!"

The old woman helped the little girl put down the pole and said:
"Girl, pour some water for the young man, and then go feed the pigs."

"okay!"

The little girl fetched a bowl of water for Yang Shan from the water tank in the corner:

"Brother Erlang, judging by your clothes, you must be from a wealthy family in the city. This is the spring water I picked up from the spring on the top of the mountain. It's not dirty, so don't be disgusted."

"Oh, I don't mind. I don't mind."

The spring water is cool and slightly sweet, and tastes very comfortable to drink.

The little girl quickly went to the shoulder pole to get the rope and took out the plants in the basket.

Yang Shan is not too familiar with this plant.

Houttuynia cordata!

Seeing the little girl was about to leave, Yang Shan couldn't help but ask:
"There are three of us. We can't finish all the Houttuynia cordata, right?"

The little girl smiled innocently:

"There's no way we can't eat it all. We have two big fat pigs at home, and this is only enough to fill their stomachs."

Yang Shan: "Two pigs? Are you feeding pigs with Houttuynia cordata?"

Little girl: "Yes, pigs won't get sick easily if they eat it."

Yang Shan followed the little girl and came to the pigpen.

Seeing so many handfuls of Houttuynia cordata being eaten by two pigs, Yang Shan felt very distressed. But the little girl still kept a handful:
"These, the three of us will eat tonight!"

The aunt only asked the little girl to feed the pigs, but the little girl was very diligent. She fed all the chickens and ducks at home, and then took a big buffalo to the river to take a bath and eat grass before coming back.

Yang Shan followed the little girl all the way.

Only then did I realize that the little girl was only seventeen years old this year.

It is true that children from poor families have to grow up early.

The naive little girl was also tricked by Yang Shan into revealing many things.

For example, the bacon stored in her home can only be eaten during festivals.

But when guests come, we cannot neglect them.

In the evening, on the wooden table in front of the brick house, there was a pot of potatoes stewed with bacon, a plate of vegetables, and a plate of watercress.

The rice grains don't look big, but they taste delicious.

Yang Shan told the old lady and the little girl the "stories" about the city.

The old lady and the little girl told Yang Shan about their life in the mountains.

The little girl's house didn't have a guest bedroom, so the aunt wanted to give up her bedroom and sleep in the same room with the little girl.

But Yang Shan refused and grabbed the bedding and went to the kitchen to sleep on the floor.

That night, Yang Shan, who had no chance of resting, came to the yard.

A "yard" can be a garden in a mansion or a large house.

Or it could be a simple lawn surrounded by a fence.

Throughout the village, a faint light shone through the windows of every household.

It should be provided by candles.

Looking up, the moon seems to be floating in the starry sky.

This reminded Yang Shan of when he was in elementary school. Because he was addicted to mobile competitive games, he was taken to the countryside by his father during one summer vacation. The night sky there was also so beautiful.

Complete poverty alleviation will not lead to the disappearance of rural areas.

Technology has mechanized farming and greatly reduced manpower input.

But China is too big, and there are many villages built deep in the mountains and forests. The people living there rarely have contact with the outside world and live a life of working from sunrise to sunset.

At that time, Yang Shan, who was holding his mobile phone all day, opened social games, selected Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, and shouted "Open" from time to time, his entertainment in that summer vacation became fishing in the creek, herding cattle in the fields, racing with dogs, and taking naps with cats in the afternoon.
Yang's father told Yang Shan that when he was a child, he was also addicted to computers and games all day long.

The crazy big data pushed JK and stepmother skirt to Yang's father when he was still in junior high school
At that time, Yang Shan's father's father did the same thing and took Yang's father to a mountain village to spend a summer vacation.

It’s not that JK and stepmother skirts are bad.

But when we come to this world, we should always understand that a person's life is not locked in technological devices.

People cannot have everything, but in a limited time, they can try to get in touch with more things. Only when they mature mentally can they know what they really want.

After regaining his life, Yang Shan still seems to want games.

In fact, what he wanted was the valuable experience of being in the game from the beginning to now.

"Xiaohua, I'm going to cook corn for Erlang tomorrow. Today, you have to protect the corn! Don't let the big rats eat it!"

“Meow~meow.”

"I knew you were the best. Next time you catch a mouse, just eat it yourself. You don't have to give it to me."

“Meow~meow.”

The little girl, who had completed her "communication" with the cat, walked out of the utility room.

"Hey, Erlang brother, you haven't slept yet?"

"Oh, I usually go to bed late, you haven't slept yet?"

Little girl: "Well, it's my turn to keep watch today."

Yang Shan: "Night watch?"

The little girl said: "Yes, there are wild animals in the village occasionally, and poultry are eaten by wild animals every year, so one person in the village has to stand guard every night. If a wild animal is found, the gong is struck."

Yang Shan: "Aren't you afraid?"

The little girl said: "Don't be afraid. I saw a blind bear two years ago. When I struck the gong, all the people in the village came with rakes and beat the blind bear till he was pissing and shitting himself!"

The little girl seemed very proud. After all, discovering the wild beast was a contribution to the village.

Yang Shan: "I can't sleep anyway, so why not stay up all night with you? It'll be nice to have someone else to chat with."

The little girl said, "But Erlang, are you really okay? My mother said that the food that young people in the city eat is not grown in the fields, and they are all sick. I'm afraid you can't stand not sleeping all night."

Yang Shan almost laughed out of anger when he heard this.

But the little girl's words seemed to be correct.
"Don't worry, I'll have a good meal tonight. I'm in good health. Let's go!"

The little girl went to prepare, picked up two lanterns and handed one to Yang Shan.

After saying hello to the old lady, the two of them set off.

This night watch actually means wandering back and forth in the village. With a companion by her side, the girl is obviously in a very good mood.

However, because they didn't want to disturb the other villagers' sleep, the two of them spoke in a very low voice.

Yang Shan: "Miss Shan, you are so brave that you are not even afraid of bears. So, are you afraid of anything?"

Little girl: "Afraid? I'm actually very afraid of snakes."

Yang Shan pretended to be confused: "Snake? What is a snake?"

"You don't even know what snakes are? They're like ropes, long, covered with scales, and they crawl crookedly. They have a really long tongue in their mouths!"

The little girl was still describing it to Yang Shan in detail, but Yang Shan pointed to the side in horror:
"So, is that a snake?"

"Hmm? Where is it?"

The little girl looked in the direction Yang Shan pointed with a curious look on her face, her head tilted left and right:
"Where is it? I can't see it. Where is the snake?"

Yang Shan looked at the little girl with complicated eyes, but he said:

"Oh, maybe I saw it wrong."

(End of this chapter)