Monster [Quick Transmigration]

Yuxiu downloaded a popular short video software in the app store, uploaded the video that was recorded just now, and randomly added a piece of soothing light music as the bgm, then she didn't care about it anymore.

A few days later, he suddenly remembered, clicked on the short video software, and was startled by the message that popped up in the background.

This is a newly registered account, and he doesn't follow anyone. The only fan is the official assistant account of the short video software.

It stands to reason that no one should have noticed him, but there are not only 99's comments in the background, but also 99's Aite reminder and 99's private message reminder.

Yuxiu clicked into the private messages of people she didn't follow, and found that the number of private messages was still increasing from time to time, and the private messages from the previous moment were being pushed up by the private messages from this moment from time to time.

[Xiao An An An: Little brother is so handsome qaq]

[Qian: I'm crying, who can stand up to the handsome guy's looks! 】

[Yubao: I have a friend who is terminally ill, and before I leave, I want to see my little brother update the video [big cry][big cry]]

【L: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh】

Yuxiu took the phone a little further away, and quickly swipe up the private message with her thumb.

Looking around, the screen is almost full.

Yuxiu suddenly felt like a group of groundhogs lived in his mobile phone.

He held his phone blankly, thinking that he had just uploaded a video, why did he get so much attention all of a sudden?Where did those people find him?

It wasn't until he clicked into the video and saw the first few hot comments that he suddenly understood——

Oh, by the way, after he uploaded the video the day before yesterday, he spent a huge sum of several hundred dollars to buy the hit.

I just didn't expect a few hundred dollars to play such a big role.

Yuxiu is not very good at managing accounts, so she can only post a few more videos while the iron is hot.

However, his photography skills were mediocre, and he didn't have any ideas, so he just circled around Jiang Enlin when he took pictures.

After a long time, while the number of followers on this account was increasing like crazy, the fans on the account also became dissatisfied.

So fans sent private messages to Yuxiu one after another, urging him to change the current photographer, and condemning the current photographer for not being able to capture even one-tenth of Jiang Enlin's beauty.

The technique of this photography department is really terrible!

It's not as good as the uncle who takes inch-by-inch photos in the photo studio!

Yuxiu flipping through the comment section: "..."

Yuxiu rubbed her forehead with a headache, and after much deliberation, she could only ask for foreign help.

Apart from him, there are only Jiang Enlin and Weng Niang left in the family. Jiang Enlin has experienced three worlds but he doesn't even know what a mobile phone is. As for Weng Niang, the situation is probably similar to that of Jiang Enlin.

But Yuxiu found Weng Niang by luck.

Weng Niang was feeding the chickens in the yard, when she turned her head and saw the mobile phone Yuxiu was holding, her eyes lit up instantly.

Yuxiu handed over the newly purchased mobile phone to Weng Niang, and assigned two tasks at the same time.

The first is to ensure the upload volume of the video.

The second is to ensure the viewing volume of the video.

Weng Niang's pale face was about to burst into laughter. After putting the basin in her hand on the ground, she turned over and looked at it with her mobile phone.

Although he had heard of the mobile phone a long time ago, it was the first time he had touched a mobile phone with his own hands. After all, no one would give him a mobile phone for a ghost.

Since the little fat man left, Weng Niang didn't even have anyone to talk to. He and Jiang Enlin didn't get along very well, and Yuxiu always had a lot of things to do, so he could only have fun by himself after finishing what he was doing.

But what fun is there in this village?

I heard that most of the people in the village have moved out, and the rest of the people are either working or working, working desperately to make money, only he is so idle that he is almost moldy.

The moment she got the phone, Weng Niang seemed to see her new life.

"Don't worry, I will definitely complete the task." Weng Niang laughed so hard that she couldn't see her eyes. "By the way, can I only shoot Jiang Enlin? Can I shoot other things?"

Yuxiu asked: "Do you have other ideas?"

"Not yet." Weng Niang shook her head, and quickly said carelessly, "The idea is all thought up, anyway, I have nothing to do, take more pictures of other things to see if there is any effect, it's better than staring at it all day long. Is Gan En going to shoot?"

Yuxiu felt that what Weng Niang said made sense, so she agreed: "As long as there are enough views, you can shoot whatever you want."

At the end, I don’t forget to tell you, “Don’t shoot illegal content!”

"You can rest assured."

After Yuxiu handed over the task of shooting videos to Weng Niang, she really relaxed a lot and had a lot of time to do other things.

After the beginning of autumn, the temperature gradually dropped, and the hot summer that made Jiang Enlin feel uncomfortable finally passed.

Along with autumn comes another piece of good news——Yuxiu's online store ushered in its first order of business.

I don't know how the customer found his online store, so he placed an order for [-] eggs without saying a word.

Just when Yuxiu stared at the number "500" and suspected that something was wrong with her eyes, she heard a series of "ding ding ding".

Orders popped up one after the other.

In just a few minutes, the taskbar under the computer was crowded with a bunch of windows.

Yuxiu was stunned for a while, then suddenly remembered something, turned around and went downstairs to look for Weng Niang.

Weng Niang put on the new clothes that Yuxiu bought for him in the town two days ago, and slumped on the recliner that Yuxiu often sat on like an old man, eating grapes while concentrating on playing with her mobile phone, with her thumb on the phone. Swiping on the screen is extremely fast.

It wasn't until Yuxiu came to the reclining chair that Weng Niang, who was fascinated by playing with her mobile phone, suddenly realized it. He raised his head to meet Yuxiu's solemn expression, and suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"You, you, you, don't look at me like this, I have finished all the work I should do." In the end, she was still afraid of Jiang Enlin behind Yuxiu, and Weng Niang, who should have been righteous, said that she was neither straightforward nor strong.

Who knows that Yuxiu didn't answer his words at all, but asked: "Did you promote our online store on the video account?"

It turned out to be for this matter.

Speaking of this matter, the tension in Weng Niang's expression dissipated in an instant, and he puffed out his chest proudly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of small complacency: "Didn't you say that there is no order? The one I just updated It’s time to mention it casually.”

"...how did you mention it?"

"Just mention it directly." Weng Niang didn't seem to understand why Yuxiu would ask this question, he frowned in confusion, "I said in the introduction that the online store I opened has no business, and if everyone has money, come and take care of me business."

"..." Yuxiu was shocked by this hardness that was harder than a rock.

If it is so direct and so taken for granted, there are still so many people paying the bill? !

What do those people think?

After a while, Yuxiu said again, "How did you promote our online store?"

He remembered that the video software was very strictly censored, and no information about other software could appear in the video introduction or comment area, even the name of the online store.

Weng Niang said happily: "I asked fans to help me make it. Fans helped me pay for the window display fee for two years. I just put the link of the products in our online store on it."

"..."

At this moment, there is only one word in Yuxiu's mind - absolutely.

But he thought that all these capricious behaviors made by Weng Niang were based on Jiang Enlin showing his face, and he suddenly became worried. After obtaining Weng Niang's consent, he took Weng Niang's mobile phone, clicked into the background of the video software, and clicked Enter the work list.

Familiar faces instantly came into view.

It's all Weng Niang's face.

Yuxiu swiped down in surprise, and it took a while before she reached the bottom.

All the videos of Gan Enlin's appearance that he took at the beginning were gone, not set as private, but deleted directly, and replaced by the video of Weng Niang's appearance.

Yuxiu: "..."

Weng Niang explained cautiously at the side: "Jiang Enlin doesn't cooperate with me. As long as he finds that I am photographing him, he immediately hides away. I can't catch up with him, so I just photograph myself."

As a result, after shooting for a while, this account completely became Weng Niang's private account.

Yuxiu casually clicked into the private message and looked, and found that the contents of the private message had all been sent to Weng Niang by fans.

The amazing thing is that those words are obviously polarized, either boasting that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on the earth, or complaining about Weng Niang from head to toe.

Yuxiu was wrinkled when she saw it, and when she returned the phone to Weng Niang, she couldn't help asking: "Do you usually read private messages?"

"Look." Weng Niang clicked on her phone, "As long as I am free, I will read private messages. You know, I have more time when I am free, hehehe."

"I see that some people are talking about you in the private message, don't take it to heart, but don't be too public, there are millions of pairs of eyes staring at you now." Yuxiu said this, he felt that Weng Niang was He has been hiding in the jar for hundreds of years, and he doesn't know much about the world, so it's normal for him to speak frankly and offend people.

He originally wanted Weng Niang to restrain himself, offending people was just a trivial matter, and he was afraid that those people would find Weng Niang's real information along the Internet.

And Weng Niang doesn't even have an ID card, and she's still a black householder, so I'm afraid it will cause a series of troubles.

However, seeing Weng Niang's cheerful look, Yuxiu's next words stuck in his throat, and after a moment of silence, he swallowed those words silently.

Forget it.

Weng Niang is happy.

Ever since Weng Niang came to this home, it seems that she has never been so happy as she is now.

Weng Niang was a much-anticipated actor during her lifetime, and after her death she hid alone in a vase for hundreds of years, perhaps the current life has allowed Weng Niang to regain some of her former brilliance.

Thinking of this, Yuxiu simply let him go.

The transportation in the village is underdeveloped, so it is a hassle to send the eggs by courier, and the cost is not low, but the wool comes from the sheep, so how much is the courier fee, Yuxiu directly adds how much to the order.

He thought that doing so would drive away many customers, but those who placed orders were as quiet as chickens, and there was not even a single person who canceled the order.

Yuxiu: "..."

He never dreamed that Weng Niang would one day be able to shine on the short video software and gain a group of die-hard fans.

Fei Xiaohong would go back to the village during the winter and summer vacations in the first two years, and found a part-time job in the city for the next two years, and graduated as soon as he worked.

After graduation, Fei Xiaohong successfully got a job in a large company, and even met a local girlfriend, opening a new chapter in his life again.

As a result, Fei Xiaohong returned to the village less often.

Although Yuxiu and Fei Xiaohong often called and texted each other, it was a spring six years later when they met.

Not only Fei Xiaohong is back, but Fei Xiaohong's parents who are working outside are also back.

Because Grandma Fei is gone.

After Fei Xiaohong became financially independent, he repeatedly proposed to take Grandma Fei to the city to enjoy the blessings, but Grandma Fei kept refusing, saying that she had lived in the village for decades, and there was no need to go out when she was about to enter the soil.

It is said that fallen leaves return to their roots, and she also hopes to spend her old age in the village and be buried in the village's land after death.

more importantly--

She was worried that Yuxiu would stay alone in the village.

Although she knew that Yuxiu was accompanied by other things, in the eyes of ordinary people, Yuxiu was a lonely and unsocial weird person. People in the village were more and more afraid of Yuxiu. Too much contact with Yuxiu.

After all, she was the child she watched and grew up with, so Grandma Fei was a little bit reluctant.

In the past few days of holding the funeral for Grandma Fei, the village that had been quiet for many years was finally bustling again. Many people who had moved to the town rushed back to attend Grandma Fei's funeral.

When Yuxiu saw Fei Xiaohong, she almost couldn't recognize the person in front of her.

A few years ago, the little fat man seemed to grow taller and thinner overnight, his fleshy face had a clear outline, his eyes became bigger, his nose bridge became straighter, he looked generous and handsome.

Fei Xiaohong was wearing the clothes his girlfriend bought for him. He completely lost the atmosphere of a mountain child.

But his eyes were red, and after a long day's journey, his mood was very depressed.

Yuxiu looked at him and couldn't help sighing secretly, thinking that no matter how Fei Xiaohong's appearance and temperament changed, he was still the little fat boy who loved to cry in high school.

"Long time no see." Yuxiu stretched out her arms to hug Fei Xiaohong, and patted him on the back lightly, "My condolences."

Fei Xiaohong was in a bad mood, but he had to cheer up to entertain the funeral guests, as if he wasn't the one who hugged Yuxiu and cried a lot not long ago.

In the evening, after the guests were settled, Fei Xiaohong sat in the yard of Yuxiu's house and smoked.

The dim light shone on Fei Xiaohong's face, he was no longer as calm as he was in the daytime, and his whole face was shrouded in heavy sadness.

Yuxiu walked over with two bottles of beer, opened the caps and put them in front of Fei Xiaohong.

Fei Xiaohong glanced at the beer, smiled and pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "No cup?"

"I'm too lazy to wash later, I'll just blow on the bottle." Yuxiu sat down opposite the small table.

Fei Xiaohong shook his head helplessly: "I finally came back, and you treat me like this?"

Yuxiu pretended to be angry and said, "It's been so many years since I came back here, and I gave you beer because I was thinking of my past friendship."

Fei Xiaohong laughed loudly, picked up the beer: "Then I will not be polite."

Yuxiu didn't drink, she just watched Fei Xiaohong drink, and took some time to make two small dishes for Fei Xiaohong and served them out.

Fei Xiaohong's tears had already been shed dry. Although he was sad at the moment, his eyes were dry and he couldn't shed a single tear.

Besides, his family held a funeral, and Grandma Fei passed away peacefully, so he didn't want to cry all the time at his grandma's funeral.

After drinking for three rounds, Fei Xiaohong's consciousness gradually blurred. He pulled Yuxiu's wrist, frowned and asked, "Aren't you really going out? It's much more prosperous outside than this village, and you can see many things that we couldn't see when we were young. Those who come here can experience a lot of things that we couldn't experience when we were young, high-rise buildings, heavy traffic, all things you can't see in this village."

Fei Xiaohong was really drunk, and he couldn't stop talking.

"Yuxiu, you are only in your twenties, don't waste your whole life in this mountain village, you will know how vast the outside world is when you go out." Fei Xiaohong squinted drunkenly with two blobs of blush on his cheeks. Focusing his eyes, he patted his chest vowingly, "Come to the city where I am, and you live in my house. I will support you until you find a job."

While talking, Fei Xiaohong suddenly noticed a chilly gaze.

After drinking two bottles of beer, he was clearly hot and dry, but at this moment, he felt a biting cold wind rushing towards his face.

It was so cold that he shivered violently.

He woke up most of the time in an instant, looked at a certain place, and suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Isn't that figure standing not far away Jiang Enlin?

I haven't seen him for a few years, but Jiang Enlin still looks so good-looking, and he still likes to keep a cold face.

At this moment, Jiang Enlin stared at him with a cold face, a layer of frost seemed to condense on his beautiful face.

Fei Xiaohong: "..."

Yuxiu also drank a little wine, the blush on his face had already spread to his ears, he waved to Jiang Enlin with a smile: "What are you doing standing there? Come and have a chat."

Fei Xiaohong thought that according to Jiang Enlin's rebellious temperament before, it would be strange to come here.

As a result, as soon as he finished thinking about it, Jiang Enlin walked over with a blank expression.

Fei Xiaohong: "..."

I haven't seen you for a few years, is Jiang Enlin more obedient than before?

But Jiang Enlin didn't intend to chat with them, but hugged Yuxiu horizontally.

Yuxiu obediently raised her hands to wrap around Jiang Enlin's neck, and rubbed her face as red as a monkey's butt against Jiang Enlin's chest.

Jiang Enlin lowered his head and looked at Yuxiu who was sleepy with his eyes closed, and when he looked at Fei Xiaohong again, the softness in his eyes quickly disappeared like the tide.

Fei Xiaohong subconsciously sat up straight, looking at Jiang Enlin tremblingly.

After many years, he was still afraid of Jiang Enlin.

Jiang Enlin was already tall, and he was standing again. When he looked down at him, he was condescending. After a while, Jiang Enlin said: "He won't go with you, don't let me hear you say to him again These words, otherwise—”

Fei Xiaohong was so scared that his teeth were chattering: "No, otherwise?"

Jiang Enlin smiled suddenly: "I can find you anywhere in the world."

Fei Xiaohong: "..."

After watching Jiang Enlin carry Yuxiu into the room, Fei Xiaohong jumped from the chair and collapsed to the ground.

Wiping his forehead again, his hands were covered with sweat.

The next day was the day when Grandma Fei was buried.

Early in the morning, Yuxiu was woken up by Jiang Enlin. She got up, put on her clothes and shoes, washed up and went downstairs, only to find that Fei Xiaohong had slept on the recliner in the yard all night.

Sitting next to her was Weng Niang with a sad face, propping her chin and sighing.

"The little fat man dragged me to cry all night yesterday. I thought he had calmed down a long time ago." Weng Niang rubbed her face, sobbing softly, "I'm sorry I didn't sleep all night, I have to go later Hey chicken, beep..."

Yuxiu said: "Don't you ghosts not need to sleep?"

"That's right." Weng Niang scratched her head, "I forgot about this one."

Yuxiu: "..."

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yu Xiucai, who had finished helping at Fei's house, woke Fei Xiaohong up. After letting Fei Xiaohong eat a bowl of fermented glutinous rice eggs, he waited for the funeral procession to send Grandma Fei up the mountain.

Grandma Fei's cemetery is on a nearby hill, and I heard it takes about half an hour to walk there.

The funeral procession was not very long, except for Fei Xiaohong's family of three, the neighbors who used to have a good relationship with Grandma Fei and the village chief's family.

Halfway through the walk, the cloudy sky suddenly began to drizzle.

The drizzle fell on everyone, wet their hair and clothes, and also wet the white cloth draped over Fei Xiaohong's head.

Fei Xiaohong's expression was like a pool of stagnant water, but he didn't know what to think of, and suddenly said to Yuxiu who was beside him: "Since when did your family raise so many chickens?"

Yuxiu replied: "In the past few years, they have been raised one after another."

In fact, Jiang Enlin caught it from the mountain. The year before last, Jiang Enlin caught too many chickens. He had to kill a few and give them to the village chief. Almost all the extra chickens went into Weng Niang's stomach.

Fortunately, those chickens were not bred at his home, otherwise he would have a headache every day how to deal with so many eggs.

"No wonder your online store is able to open." Fei Xiaohong twitched the corners of his mouth, "I also said that with those two chickens a few years ago, no matter how many eggs they laid, they couldn't get enough orders from the online store. Now Weng Niang and you The online stores are so popular, I still have to grab the next order."

Yuxiu said: "You don't need to grab it at a fixed point, I will put it on for you when you leave, and you can take as much as you want."

"Okay." Fei Xiaohong was quiet for two seconds, then asked again, "Have you never thought about opening a chicken farm?"

Although Yuxiu's online store is very popular, he never intends to take care of it seriously. Eggs are also sold regularly and quantitatively. Customers can grab them as soon as they can, and let it go if they can't.

It is said on the Internet that Yuxiu is too Buddhist, has no ambition at all, and doesn't want any money delivered to her door.

Fei Xiaohong also felt strange, if he was Yuxiu, he would have already made the online store bigger.

However, Yuxiu also has his own ideas. He just wants to earn some money to support his family, and has no intention of becoming rich by opening an online store.

Besides, he lives in this village, grows most of the vegetables he usually eats, and rarely spends money. He really doesn't want to put Jiang Enlin and Weng Niang in danger just to make money.

The current well-off life has made him very satisfied.

Yuxiu told Fei Xiaohong her thoughts.

Hearing this, Fei Xiaohong was silent for a long time, until they walked slowly to the mountain with the funeral procession, Fei Xiaohong said in a low voice: "Have you ever thought that after you die, Jiang Enlin will be left here alone?" In this world, he has lived with you for decades and is used to the life with you, how can he get used to the life without you?"

Yuxiu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Grandma Fei's departure would make Fei Xiaohong have these thoughts.

And these thoughts are actually the experiences that Gann Linshi has had.

"The dead are dead, but those who remain will be tormented by longing day after day." Fei Xiaohong said, "The snow monster is different from us humans. He wandered on the mountain more than 30 years ago, and now he has passed away again." For so many years, we have all changed, our appearance has changed, and our mentality has also changed. We have been running from the second to the third, and time keeps leaving traces on us, but what about Jiang Enlin?"

Fei Xiaohong's voice paused, and he raised his head to look forward.

Yuxiu also looked in the direction Fei Xiaohong was looking at.

I saw Jiang Enlin, who had stayed at home, quietly appear behind Grandma Fei's new tombstone at some point. He looked at this side with a cold expression, as if in silent mourning.

Everyone was busy burying Grandma Fei, but no one noticed Jiang Enlin who suddenly appeared.

"Look, he hasn't changed. What he looked like a few years ago will still be the same after a few years. When you are too old to walk, he will still look like this." Fei Xiaohong's voice sounded again, "Yuxiu, have you ever thought about what Jiang Enlin will do when you are gone?"

"I..." Yuxiu just squeezed out a tone, but couldn't say anything after that.

he thought about...

But I can only think about it.

This is a fact he can't change.

In the previous three worlds, he came here like this, leaving Gan Enlin cruelly behind.

He stared blankly at Jiang Enlin's beautiful face, and met Jiang Enlin's calm eyes.

In this endless spring rain that could not be seen, the wind mixed with the rain messed up Jiang Enlin's hair and clothes, but Jiang Enlin stood quietly like that without knowing it.

Grandma Fei's tombstone was like a wall, separating Jiang Enlin from their bustling funeral procession amidst the sound of suona.

At this moment, Yuxiu seemed to feel Jiang Enlin's loneliness.