From picking up corpses to becoming a true god of America

Do we know each other?

Ye Xiao helped Rachel up, then took a small half-step back to maintain a reasonable distance.

He was somewhat confused, as his predecessor had spent his days either working like a beast of burden or acting as a servant to professors.

Where would I meet a white girl like Rachel who looks like she knows how to have fun?

Rachel pouted, put down her things, glanced at Ye Xiao, and seemed to have a hint of resentment in her eyes, as if he were some kind of scumbag who ate and ran away.

"Have you forgotten? I'm Rachel, a sophomore in the art school. We met at the welcome party, didn't we?"

Hearing her say that, Ye Xiao probably remembered something.

At that time, Ye Xiao had just arrived in America and had not experienced hardship. Everything around him was still new and exciting, and he often participated in some club activities.

But later he had to work to earn tuition fees, so he naturally participated in fewer school activities.

"What are you doing right now?"

Rachel scrutinized Ye Xiao, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"It's nothing, just doing odd jobs to make a living."

"Did you become a fitness instructor? Those muscles are amazing!"

"It's just casual practice."

Ye Xiao shrugged.

Rachel smiled slightly, said nothing, and walked back to the distribution site with the box.

Although the brief encounter was nothing special, Ye Xiao still felt a little strange.

He stood aside watching Rachel's busy figure, wondering if the girl was hiding something.

Forget it.

Perhaps it's because my sanity has dropped too much these past few days, making me a bit paranoid.

Ye Xiao shook his head and was about to return to the community's study room when he suddenly heard two Indian men passing by whispering.

"That American girl is really hot. Look at that butt, so round and full."

"Bro, that's why I convinced you to come to this event! There's a party tonight, we'll get her drunk and then we can do whatever we want with her!"

"My God, you're so smart!"

Ye Xiao glanced back and saw that the two Indian men didn't seem to care at all. They even glared back at Ye Xiao, as if to warn him.

Have these Indians eaten too much curry and their minds are filled with lust?

Ye Xiao felt nauseous, shook his head, and returned to the study room.

Just then, Clifford and Eileen finished their exams.

Ye Xiao collected the papers, quickly corrected them, and explained the mistakes to them in detail.

Time flew by, and it got dark.

The charity event outside had long since ended, and the young men and women who participated had probably gone off to some bar to have some fun.

Ye Xiao's tutoring class has also ended.

Clifford was getting ready to go to work at the docks, while Seth picked Eileen up and took her home.

Ye Xiao was left alone, walking along the dimly lit path towards his dormitory.

The late autumn evening breeze was cool, and the streets were bustling with noise.

This area happens to be one of Seattle's most vibrant nightlife districts, where young men and women recklessly indulge in the pleasures of alcohol and drugs.

Just as Ye Xiao was walking, he suddenly heard a scream from the roadside.

"Help! Help!"

Ok?

Ye Xiao subconsciously stopped in his tracks. Just as he turned around, a delicate body threw itself into his arms.

Is it Rachel?

Her hair was disheveled, her face looked pale under the streetlights, her eyes were unfocused, and there was a faint smell of alcohol on her.

Ye Xiao noticed that Rachel was clearly not in a good state; she seemed to have drunk too much, her eyes were panicked, and she was at a loss.

She frantically clung to Ye Xiao's clothes, like a drowning person clutching a lifebuoy, her ample chest pressing against him unreasonably.

"Help, Ye! Thank goodness, you're here!"

"Miss Rachel? Are you alright?"

"I was on my way home when someone tried to attack me and kept chasing me."

Ye Xiao was somewhat surprised, but before he could think about it, he saw two more figures rush out in front of him.

They were the two Indian men from the afternoon.

"Damn it, how come someone's here?"

One of them muttered in frustration.

Another person, clearly drunk, stormed up and threatened him.

"Hey, you green worm, get out of here! This is none of your business!"

"leaf!"

Hearing him say that, Rachel was clearly terrified and hugged Ye Xiao even tighter, as if she wanted to bury herself inside him.

Why is it always these troublesome things?

Ye Xiao felt somewhat annoyed.

I managed to recover a little sanity in the afternoon, but Rachel's influence caused it to drop significantly again.

"Hey, you bastard, get out of here and stop bothering us!"

"What, do you want to be a superhero?"

The drunken third brother was furious when he saw this.

That damn Chinese American.

They've been craving it for almost a whole day, racking their brains.

Just when she was about to get her hands on the meat, the girl jumped into this brat's arms and clung to him so tightly!

The third brother, who was in the lead, was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot. He picked up a stone from the side and rushed over angrily, as if to smash it at Ye Xiao.

"leaf!"

Rachel was startled and tightened her grip on Ye Xiao's arm.

However, at that very moment, Third Brother suddenly felt his grip loosen.

Before he could react, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his forehead. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything before collapsing to the ground.

The underlings following behind were stunned.

He only saw his older brother rush forward with a stone, but before he could even blink, he suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Coming to his senses, he saw Ye Xiao already standing in front of him, throwing him a bloodstained stone and asking in a cold voice.

"Will you do it yourself, or should I help you?"

"I, I..."

The Indian man looked terrified, trembling as he picked up the stone.

But at that moment, he suddenly jumped up and grabbed a rock, throwing it at Ye Xiao.

"Damn bastard!"

"Bang!"

Hearing a loud thud as something heavy fell to the ground, Rachel opened her eyes in a daze.

All that could be seen was that the Indian man who had suddenly attacked was kicked away by Ye Xiao and fell heavily to the ground.

"My God, Ye, you're amazing!"

Rachel's hazy eyes opened slightly, filled with deep surprise.

These bastards are still the same even in other countries.

Driven by a simple sentiment, Ye Xiao originally planned to print another set of mountain prints.

However, Rachel suddenly stopped him.

"Ye, stop hitting them, you'll kill them."

Since the boss had said so, Ye Xiao put his hand down.

"The matter is resolved, I'll head back now."

Unexpectedly, Rachel clung tightly to his arm, her tone tinged with impatience.

"Wait, Ye, take me home!"

No, is she really that proactive?

Ye Xiao tried to tug at her, but Rachel stuck to him even more firmly, like a piece of chewing gum.

"You should take a taxi home yourself."

"No, that's too dangerous!"

Ye Xiao was stunned.

No, you actually know it's dangerous?

I thought you were enjoying yourself.