I got an S-level talent in the apocalypse, and I will lead Blue Star to rise

Chapter 73 Employment Relationship
What the hell?

Fan Yong’s only rational choice was to refuse.

Haha, he is waiting to die now.

But if they fall into the hands of the Japanese, it would be a life worse than death.

But a trace of doubt still flashed through his mind.

In this game, can you hire players?
No, he is no longer a player, but a wanderer, probably an illegal resident in the game.

Only at this point did Fan Yong feel regretful.

He shouldn't have run out alone. Maybe if he had returned home and reconciled with his father whom he hadn't seen for many years, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

At this moment, the desire to survive supported him and he crawled up from the ground.

"I can't die"

"I don't want to die"

He was unwilling to die here, very unwilling.

But my body was frozen stiff, and I had to use all my strength to move.

"Player Xiao Qichen wants to hire you. Do you agree?"

Ok?
This name looks like a Chinese name.

Fan Yong hesitated for a moment and finally nodded in agreement.

The moment he agreed, he suddenly fainted.

When he woke up again, he could feel the warm environment around him, which made his stiff hands and feet gradually become softer.

When he opened his eyes, all Fan Yong saw was a yard.

The sky was filled with snow, but as soon as the snow fell to the ground, it melted into water and seeped into the soil.

He moved his fingers and was about to get up when a male voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Get up".

Fan Yong turned around suddenly and saw a man.

He looked very young, but his temperament was different from others. For some reason, Fan Yong felt scared when he saw him.

Especially the young man's eyes, without a trace of warmth, looking at him is like looking at a dead person, no, like looking at a stone, without a trace of emotion.

Enduring the severe pain in his body and ignoring the frostbite on his body, he quickly got up.

"Thank you for saving me!"

Years of experience in the outside world taught Fan Yong not to have any other thoughts in front of young men.

Otherwise, he would die in a very ugly way.

"No need. I hired you to farm."

Xiao Qichen took out some farm tools and seeds from his backpack, and Fan Yong quickly took them.

"Okay, uh, boss.!"

This man was obviously younger than him. After thinking about it, Fan Yong simply called him boss.

Xiao Qichen nodded and said, "After you finish your work, you can go to the living room to rest."

Fan Yong nodded quickly, "Okay, I'll go right away!"

Now that his body has warmed up a lot, Fan Yong doesn't dare to ask for a rest.

Nearly half of this small courtyard was covered in land, but now it was bare, with nothing on it.

Fan Yong looked at the seeds in his hand, feeling a little emotional and a little jealous.

My own house collapsed, but other people still have houses, yards, and land.

Are they playing a game?

Although, he didn't know how Xiao Qichen knew he could farm.

But Fan Yong really knows how to do it, and has been farming for more than ten years.

After all, he grew up in the countryside and when he could walk, he could help chop firewood, cook and do housework.

Although I felt a little rusty later on, it didn’t matter. I got used to it after two days.

He first turned out the seeds to see what was there.

Wow, there are quite a lot of this kind.

Cucumbers, carrots, potatoes, ginger, pumpkins, tomatoes, eggplants, beans, spinach, basically all the most common vegetable seeds are available.

If we grow all these vegetables, we will never lack vegetables in the future.

Fan Yong was really curious about what Xiao Qichen did and why he had so many good things.

He thought about it and knocked on the door.

"Um, boss, I want to tell you something." He didn't dare to push the door open directly, but stood outside and knocked on the door.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Qichen was sitting on the sofa in the living room, not knowing what he was doing.

"The weather is so cold, it's hard for these seeds to germinate," Fan Yong said with a troubled look on his face.

He knew that the other party hired him just to farm.

But he couldn't just watch the seeds being wasted.

"You don't have to worry about it."

Xiao Qichen looked indifferent, but still helped Fan Yong to answer his questions.

"This is a game."

In games, anything can happen.

There must be some means or props to keep the yard warm.

Fan Yong slapped his forehead and said, "Sorry, I almost forgot, this is a game, not reality. I'll go plant it now!"

He hurried back to the yard and first used a rake to turn the land into ridges to make the soil loose.

Then sort the seeds, sprinkle them on the land, and water them one by one.

Next to the land, there are two large buckets full of water.

Fan Yong was busy with these things until the evening.

As night fell, the yard became very quiet.

Fan Yong straightened up and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Huh, I'm finally done."

Although it was dark, there were two lamps hanging in front of the house, and there were torches lit by Xiao Qichen in the yard, so the whole yard was not dark.

During that day, Fan Yong only ate a piece of bread and a little water, and his stomach was already growling with hunger.

But he didn't dare knock on the door, nor did he dare ask Xiao Qichen for food.

Seeing that he had finished his work, he stretched. He didn't know when Xiao Qichen opened the door.

"Can you cook?"

Fan Yong was stunned by the question and nodded straightly, "I have been able to cook since I was a child."

Whether he was a child or living alone as an adult, Fan Yong always cooked for himself.

He once cooked for his younger brother and was praised for being able to open a restaurant.

But he didn't have the capital, nor did he want to work himself to death every day just to earn a little money.

But now, Fan Yong suddenly realized that this might be a good opportunity.

After all, Xiao Qichen looks like he has lived a life of luxury and definitely can't cook.

Fan Yong suddenly became excited. "My cooking is delicious. My friends all say I can open a restaurant with my cooking skills!"

"What do you want to eat? Sweet and sour pork, braised pork, spicy chicken, I can cook them all!"

Xiao Qichen nodded and said, "Come in, you will cook for us from now on."

He added, "Serves two."

Fan Yong rubbed his hands excitedly, and quickly used the water in the bucket to wash the mud off his hands. He also did not forget to polish his shoes before walking into the house.

As soon as I entered the house, the heat hit me in the face. It was even warmer than the yard.

The living room is not big, with a wood stove, a sofa and a few cabinets against the wall.

There was a door on the left side of the entrance. Fan Yong guessed that it should be a bedroom.

Xiao Qichen pointed to the cabinet and said, "There's food there. I've given you permission, so you can take it yourself."

Fan Yong's heart skipped a beat, but he pretended to be calm and walked to the cabinet. The dazzling array of food dazzled him.

"There are so many things here," Fan Yong opened his mouth and swallowed secretly.

"You do as you see fit."

Xiao Qichen took out a quilt from his backpack and said, "Don't move the sofa. Sleep on this."

Although he could only sleep on the floor, Fan Yong was still a little flattered.

He thought he would have to sleep outside at night.

"Thank you boss, thank you boss!"

Fan Yong's heart was filled with gratitude, but he also had a question.

But he didn't dare to ask.

Why could Xiao Qichen hire him?

(End of this chapter)