A Beta boy working part-time in another world

After the live broadcast, Ye Sui came to the boss. After deducting 5,000 offering points, Ye Sui received a reward of 15,000.

He returned the equipment to the boss, who stopped Ye Sui in surprise.

"Are you coming tomorrow?"

"No."

"You are very talented and good-looking. If a girl like you becomes an underground idol, whether it's singing or dancing, even if you don't do anything, just appear in front of the camera and smile, you can earn a lot of offerings. Don't you really want to do it?"

"No." Ye Sui still shook his head, politely walked around the boss and left the dungeon.

Of course he knew that live streaming could earn him money faster, but on the way here, Ye Sui saw more girls struggling at the bottom of society, trying desperately to survive.

There are only so many resources here, and Ye Sui doesn't want to drain them all.

He can earn offering points in many ways, but ordinary people only have one way to survive.

The system silently watched Ye Sui leave, and at the same time admired the appearance of its host in women's clothing.

Very pretty.

Coming out of the underground city slums, the intoxicating sunset hangs in the sky. Looking up slightly, you can see a colorful cloud hanging in the distance, which is magnificent.

There are a lot of people coming and going at the entrance, and there are also quite a few homeless people.

Ye Sui had just walked a short distance when he heard people around him clicking on the virtual screen and excitedly discussing a topic.

"Did you watch any live broadcasts?"

"Leaf's live broadcast?"

"That's her. She has a beautiful voice. I'll never get tired of listening to her voice. It's a pity that she only sang two songs. Moreover, she is a new anchor. There is not even a detailed introduction. Sigh..."

"Yes, but those two songs are really beautiful, especially the last one, which touched my heart."

The two girls were discussing on the street, and Ye Sui glanced at them as he passed by.

He didn't expect that a short live broadcast would attract so much attention so quickly.

If you think about it carefully, maybe it's because of the gap in civilization that the entertainment industry here is not fully developed, which leads to the monotony of the songs, and anything slightly novel can cause a sensation and attract attention.

Walking back home under the moonlight, Ye Sui glanced into the living room, but didn't see Ye Gui, and felt a little worried.

Heizhu heard the noise and came out of the bedroom. He clicked on the screen on his wrist and showed the video clip to Ye Sui.

"I saw your live broadcast, it has a lot of followers, do you want to be an underground idol?"

"No, I just went there to earn some money for offerings." Ye Sui explained.

Heizhu breathed a sigh of relief and his frown relaxed.

"That's good. I was afraid that Fachi would find you."

"Thank you, I'll pay attention." Ye Sui nodded and asked doubtfully, "You're the only one at home, isn't Aisen back yet?"

Hei Zhu shook his head. "He hasn't come back since he left this morning. He must be working overtime."

"Then I'll make dinner."

Ye Sui picked up an apron, tied it on, and went to the kitchen to work.

The kitchens of this era are not much different from modern kitchens. The fuel used for cooking is not natural gas, coal or electricity, but a fuel unique to this planet, black fog.

The black fog is buried underground and has been fermenting for tens of thousands of years. It has similar effects to natural gas, but its burning rate and duration are dozens of times that of natural gas.

This gas is stable and will not cause poisoning even if it is dispersed in the air. It has become a recognized fuel in the world and is used in various industries with a wide range of uses.

After the fire was lit, what was burning under the pot was not a bright red fire, but a black flame with a purple hue, which was particularly beautiful.

Heizhu stood up and walked to the kitchen door, took a sip of water, and calmly watched Ye Sui wash vegetables and cook.

Looking at the young man's skillful movements, Heizhu's eyes darkened inexplicably.

People from another world.

So in that distant other world, does Ye Sui have many friends with whom he has a much better relationship than himself?

That inexplicable feeling of jealousy burned from the bottom of his heart, causing a stinging pain in his heart, as if a hand was squeezing his heart, and he couldn't ignore it.

Heizhu turned around and went back to the living room, comforting himself not to think too much.

No matter how much he liked Ye Sui, he couldn't catch a free bird.

He has no strong cage to trap the free bird.

I couldn't bear to trap the little bird.

He couldn't bear to see his beloved in pain, and he couldn't bring himself to do it.

Thinking of this, Heizhu felt particularly lonely.

Time passed quietly, and just as the meal was ready, Ye Gui came back.

He was dirty all over, with a lot of dust and artificial blood on his face and clothes, as if it had been splashed.

Seeing Ye Sui, Ye Gui subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide himself, but the doorway was so empty that there was no place for him to hide.

He stood at the door nervously, staring at Ye Sui with his dark eyes, like a child who had made a mistake.

"gentlemen……"

Ye Sui glanced up and down, put the dishes down, untied her apron and came over.

"Go take a shower."

"Yeah." Ye Gui nodded, ran into the bedroom, took some clothes to change and went to take a shower.

Two minutes later, Aisen came back.

His face was filled with exhaustion, and he fell on the sofa as soon as he came back. If it weren't for his chest still rising and falling, he would have looked like a corpse.

"Drink a glass of water to relieve it." Ye Sui handed the water to Aisen.

Aisen opened his eyes tiredly, climbed up from the sofa, leaned his back against the sofa cushion, drank the water in one gulp and sighed.

"Thank you, Ye."

"You're welcome. It's time for dinner." Ye Sui said, returning to the dining table and setting the table for the dishes.

At this time, Ye Gui had finished taking a shower and came out with wet hair and a towel draped over his shoulders.

Aisen dragged his sore arm to the dining table, picked up the bowl and ate big mouthfuls of rice.

He was nearly starving to death.

He took a few quick bites, and the delicious food blossomed in his taste buds, which he could not ignore.

"Who cooked today?" Aisen asked.

"I made it." Ye Sui answered, looking at Aisen with a puzzled look, "Isn't it delicious?"

"No, no, no!" Aisen said excitedly: "It's very delicious!"

After saying that, Aisen took a few more bites with his chopsticks, completely abandoning his image of a great professor, and was so happy that he was about to bubble with joy.

Ye Gui was not to be outdone and tried to eat as much as possible.

These were all made by my husband, so they must not be wasted.

Heizhu was still calm, but the speed of his chopsticks did not slow down. On the contrary, it was much faster than Aisen.

Ye Sui had a small appetite and felt full after eating a bowl of rice. He sat at the table, drinking water, and quietly watched the three of them practice the "Clean Plate" campaign.

After dinner, the four of them sat on the sofa to digest their food, and Aisen suddenly remembered something.

"Ye, winter is coming soon. When that time comes, Dias City will be closed and we won't be able to go out. What are your plans?"

"Will your city gates be closed in winter?" Ye Sui was surprised.

"Yes, because in winter, it is a real natural disaster."

"Why?" Ye Sui asked.

Seeing that Ye Sui didn’t understand, Aisen could understand.

After all, his friend came from another world and did not grow up on this planet, so he really could not understand many of the cruel phenomena here.

He took a sip of water and told Ye Sui the truth about this continent.