Pirates: Devour All Evil

The next day, Karsas was wrapped in a small quilt in the house and did not see Dr. Gureva.

On the third day, I almost caught a cold due to the extremely bad weather, and still did not see Dr. Gurewa.

On the fourth and fifth days, there was still no sign of Doctor Gurewa.

On the sixth day, just when Karsas could no longer hold on, Dr. Gureva appeared.

It seemed that she had heard that a strange disease had broken out in the village where Karsas lived, so she came here specifically to see the doctor.

Karsus was also a little panicked.

"Strange disease, what strange disease? How come I don't know about it? Could it be that Dr. Gurewa saved the people in this village ten years before the story begins?"

At this time, Karsus was eating the porridge cooked by the villagers for the guards. Because of its viscosity and fluid properties, porridge can be more fully absorbed in the stomach, which is why it has become the mainstream staple food for civilians in winter.

So even if there was wind and snow around, Karsus could still do something energetically after eating the steaming hot porridge.

Karsas often helps some villagers by doing good things without asking for anything in return, thus promoting the good qualities of young people.

In addition, if Karsas can't finish the porridge, he can use the power of the fruit to store it in his stomach, which is equivalent to backup energy.

But perhaps it was because he lacked strength, or perhaps he was too full, that Karsus walked so slowly.

"Hey, it's little Karsas, you're here to help me cook again!"

A beautiful young woman with two daughters aged five or six looked at the handsome Karsas with a smile, and her gentle look was as if she was looking at her future son-in-law.

"Well, after all, I want to learn new ideas and strive to be a glorious young man of the new youth. I hope that the majority of young people will get rid of their coldness and move forward!"

Karsas smiled at the young woman.

At this moment, the beautiful young woman seemed to see the handsome Karsus shrouded in a red light.

Karsus was not coveting the young woman, nor was he greedy for the two little lolis who had nothing. He just wanted to learn more skills and use these few days to take care of his comrade's widow and his two lovely daughters.

These past few days, Karsas has been secretly learning the cooking skills from that young woman. At least the dishes Karsas makes now cannot be said to be very delicious, but they can be considered home-cooked meals.

Karsus has also learned a similar survivability skill.

"Well, little Karsas, go help your sister serve the porridge, and give it to the guards. They have worked really hard for our safety."

"Ah."

But Karsus saw that when the young woman mentioned the guards, she thought of her husband who had died last week, and her tears could not stop flowing.

"You, are crying."

"No."

The young woman still wanted to pretend to be strong.

But looking at Karthus' handsome yet slightly immature face, she still knelt down and hugged Karthus, burying her head in Karthus' thin shoulders, and her tears wet Karthus' cotton jacket.

Seeing the young woman's abnormal behavior, Karsas did not do anything big, but gently patted the young woman's back and listened quietly to her telling of the pain she had suffered over the years.

Although she was a strong woman, she still needed an outlet. The tears that she had endured for a week burst out in an instant.