Quick Transmigration: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Die a Natural Death

But the Three-Eyed White gang had killed countless people and had long wanted to monopolize these wild boars, so they simply killed them all to end it all.

"Walk!"

The man at the front gritted his teeth, feeling fear towards a woman for the first time, and almost lost his balance.

Yao Feiran really wanted to chase after them and kill them all, but unfortunately, she didn't have the strength to keep up on her own, so she had to give up.

"...Sister Feiran, thank you so much for saving my life."

Zhou Mu's voice was stammering as he leaned over to express his gratitude, his legs shaking like a leaf.

"Let's go, we've already wasted so much time."

Yao Feiran was speechless: "Whose sickle is this? I'm taking it."

"It's okay, girl, you can take it."

A man who looked about the same age as Zhou Shi also started calling her "sister." His face was pale, and he looked at Yao Feiran with fear. He didn't know how many people had been slit with that knife, and he wouldn't dare take it even if it were given to him.

A large group of people returned. Zhou Shi and his companions asked relatives to help process the wild boar: "Wife, let's help process these boars. After this one is processed, we'll give it all to Yao Feiran."

Zhou Shi's wife, without any suspicion, replied, "Okay."

Some people wanted to get a share, Liu Dazhuang said tentatively.

"Zhou Shi, you've hunted so many wild boars, share some with us. We're all from the same village, and I haven't eaten for days."

Zhou Shi snorted coldly: "You were unwilling when I asked you to come over before, but now you have the nerve to ask me."

The others remained silent. If they hadn't encountered the Three-Eyed Whites and their group, they might have shared some of the food out of sympathy. But now that they remembered that this food was earned with their lives, how could they possibly give it away for nothing?

Da Zhuang's wife said unhappily, "What's wrong with Zhou Lao Er's wife? Why should we give her the share? Did she make some kind of contribution?"

Zhou Mu said, "This is what Sister Feiran deserves."

Hearing this, Da Zhuang's wife became even more displeased, her face filled with sarcasm: "What do you mean 'deserved'? Is there some shady deal involved? I can understand, after all, she's a widow, and hasn't had a man for so many years—"

Zhou Shi, enraged, yelled, "Shut up!"

Yao Feiran stepped forward, and Da Zhuang's wife became even more unrestrained: "What? You're not convinced?"

Liu Dazhuang walked up to his wife and looked directly at Yao Feiran: "Am I wrong, my wife? Look at you, you're so thin, what have you done to deserve this?"

"Snap—"

No sooner had Liu Dazhuang finished speaking than he was kicked several meters away like a kite with a broken string, knocking his wife down and pinning her beneath him.

Zhou Mu's lips twitched as he watched Liu Dazhuang struggle to get up. He breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully Sister Feiran hadn't killed him, after all, they were from the same village.

A man in his forties came out. He was the original owner of the sickle, named Liu Lishan, and was related to Liu Dazhuang.

"Nephew Dazhuang, if it weren't for Madam Yao, we would all be either dead or seriously injured. Who are you to dictate how we should divide things? Get lost!"

Those who were with her echoed her sentiments and recounted Yao Feiran's heroic deeds.

When they heard that Yao Feiran had actually killed six grown men, they were shocked. Although they suspected that she was exaggerating, the fact that she could say such a thing basically confirmed that Yao Feiran had killed people, and now no one dared to say anything about her.

The wild boar was taken care of for two or three days. In the end, Zhou Shi took out the wild boar's internal organs, cooked a pot of it, added some wild vegetables, and invited the whole village to eat together. Everyone was able to eat their fill, and smiles finally appeared on their faces.

Yao Feiran also received the jerky, and Zhou Miao held Yao Feiran's hand tightly: "Mom, you've become so amazing! You kicked Uncle Dazhuang over with one kick. Can I become that amazing too?"

Yao Feiran hesitated for a moment. She was able to detect the faint primordial energy of this world because of her innate talent, but Zhou Miao did not have this talent. However, she did not discourage Zhou Miao.

"From now on, eat more, sleep well, and exercise. One day you'll be as strong as your mother."

"Great! I'll protect Mother from now on."

At that moment, Zhou Lele suddenly walked over.

"Second Aunt, can I trade you some grain for dried meat?"

"How would you like to change it?" Yao Feiran glanced at her indifferently.

Zhou Lele has a space containing a lot of food. In the original story, the food that Zhou Miao sold himself into servitude was taken away by Zhou Laoda and Zhou Laosan. Zhou Lele is young and most likely just stood by and watched. This can only be described as heartless.

However, he later caused Zhou Miao's death, so he was definitely not a good person.

She was getting restless and wanted to kill him, but she always felt that she would be met with resistance from the world.

The Reversal of Fate Bead says: "If you want to deal with someone with great fortune or those around them, it's best if your own fortune is strong. Otherwise, you will suffer a backlash and be driven out of this world."

"Didn't you remind me before?"

"I forgot."

"..."

She gave up on the idea. At that moment, Zhou Lele thought for a moment and replied, "Second Aunt, I'm willing to exchange ten catties of millet for one catty of dried meat, is that alright?"

The exchange rate is acceptable. Before the famine, a pound of dried meat would have cost more than ten pounds of millet, but now everyone wants to fill their stomachs first, especially since it's wild boar meat, which doesn't taste very good.

"OK."

After exchanging the millet, Yao Feiran borrowed Zhou Shi's pot and cooked a pot of porridge, adding a lot of dried meat and some wild vegetables.

Zhou Miao stared longingly at the pot of porridge, counting down the time. Just then, the third brother's wife came over, smiling as she said, "Second sister-in-law, I heard you're all better now and can even fight like a man. That's really amazing."

When he spoke, his eyes almost popped into the pot.

Yao Feiran had no interest in playing games and said directly, "No matter what you say, I won't share with you. Don't bother with any more nonsense."

The third son's wife's face stiffened. In the past, the original owner of this body was taciturn and not good at refusing others. She thought she could get closer and ask for some porridge, but she didn't expect the other party to refuse her coldly. She felt a surge of anger in her chest.

"Who wants your lousy porridge? You always shamelessly beg us for food, and now you're acting like an ingrate."

"roll!"

Yao Feiran had no interest in talking to her at all. In peaceful times, she would have wasted some time arguing to protect her reputation, but in this chaotic world, she would not waste time on such verbal disputes.

Seeing Yao Feiran's fierce eyes and the sickle she picked up, the third son's wife's heart suddenly trembled.

I heard that my second sister-in-law killed other refugees while she was with the group. If she were to be killed by someone who suddenly became displeased, there would be no one to seek justice for her.

The third son's wife hurriedly left, still panting heavily when she reached Zhou Laosan's side.

"What's wrong? Doesn't she want to give it to me?"

The son, Zhou Yu, cried out, "Mother, I want porridge! I want porridge!"

The third son's wife comforted her son while saying, "Not only is she unwilling to give it, she's even trying to kill me. This second sister-in-law has really changed."

"How dare she threaten you? I'm going to settle the score with her."

"What are you looking for? Do you want to fight her to the death? What will happen to my son and me if you get hurt or crippled?"