[Comprehensive] It's Frozen Jiao, not Jiao Fong

Hong Dongjiao sat on the pile of straw with her knees hugged, she had changed from her school uniform to a combat uniform, she just stayed there obediently, quietly waiting for the arrival of dinner.

This man named Zui Hirai Inosuke skillfully lit the stove pot, grabbed a small handful of rice from a broken pocket, added water, tore up the wild vegetables just picked on the road, put them in, stirred them, covered the pot, and you're done. clap your hands.

Hong Dongjiao: "This... is it done?"

"Ah?" He asked harshly, "Then what else do you want?!"

"It's okay, I was talking too much." Bending her little feet again, Hong Dongjiao returned to silence.

Wait a minute, did you wash the wild vegetables just now?

Looking at the pitch-black bowl of mushy objects in front of her, Hong Dongjiao regretted it. She shouldn't have been silent just now. Even if she did it herself, it shouldn't be worse than it is now.

When she was hesitating, the man, no, it should be more appropriate to be called a teenager, he had already eaten two big bowls with a snort. bowl, his voice was muffled because he was still chewing rice grains: "Do you want to eat? Don't give it to me!"

Hong Dongjiao handed him the bowl, got up and went to her suitcase, opened it, and took out a bag of vacuum cooked food and a bag of compressed biscuits.

Thanks to Mr. World, she will not be starved to death when she first arrived.

Returning to the pot again, the young man's gaze was fixed on the food in her hand, and the bowl in her hand had already been put down, as if he would rush over to fight for it in the next second. Hong Dongjiao glanced at him, tore open the packaging bag, took out A braised chicken leg was handed to him: "Here you are."

Vacuum-packed food doesn't emit much aroma, and the compression is a bit deformed, but for Inosuke, a poor boy who hasn't seen any meat for ten days and a half months, meat is definitely the most precious food.

He snatched it up, stuffed the whole thing into his mouth, and widened his eyes: "It's delicious!"

I wanted to remind me not to eat so fast, but I saw him crunching the bones and swallowing them together. He kept silent, biting another chicken leg in small bites, and tearing open the small package of compressed biscuits. Just swallow it little by little with water.

Three bowls of porridge with wild vegetables and one chicken leg finally filled Inosuke's stomach, he lay there with his hands on the ground, patting his swollen belly: "I can't see, you woman is still carrying such delicious things. "

"The stored food from home." Explained vaguely, seeing the boy's eyes shifted to her box, Hong Dongjiao said vigilantly, "For meat, there is only this bag left."

"Cut." Inosuke spat, picked up the empty pot and went to the pond outside to wash it up, cleaned up the garbage and lay down on the straw directly. There were no candles in the room, and only the last bit of light left by the firewood kept warm. It seemed that he was ready to fall asleep, the boy waved his hand generously, "For the sake of you being a woman, I will give you the quilt for now!"

Hong Dongjiao shook her head, and put the quilt back on Inosuke: "I don't need it, you can cover it."

Among other things, the custom-made combat uniform is extremely effective in preventing moisture and keeping warm. Even if you sleep in the wild, you won't catch a cold. It doesn't matter whether you cover it with a quilt or not.

Inosuke didn't refuse either, and wrapped himself up in the quilt and rolled him up among the straws. The rare satiety made his body warm. Looking at this weird girl through the hood, his little brain with a small brain capacity thought briefly. For a few seconds, without feeling any malicious attack, he fell into a deep sleep.

There was a loud snore.

Hong Dongjiao lay flat, put her hands on her stomach, opened her eyes, and stared at the empty beams. She kept this position for nearly two hours, and finally couldn't bear it any longer.

Calm, calm and naturally cool.

Come on Hong Dongjiao!you can do it!

On the second day, Hong Dongjiao politely told Inosuke her farewell words with her panda eyes on her face. Mr. World said that even though his space flow rate was slower than the time outside, he could not last twice as long. In other words, she only had two Zhou's practice time may have been spent safely with Inosuke, but this has lost her original intention of choosing this world.

The pig-headed boy watched her go away angrily, and Hong Dongjiao would not naively think that he was reluctant to part with her, so he hugged his small box even more tightly to protect the last bit of food.

Don't think that she didn't find out that the box had been moved, it was just because it was a combination fingerprint lock that she couldn't open it!

Thanks to technology, thanks to Xiongying.

According to Inosuke, walking down the mountain, you can see a small village. Although there are few farmers, it is also populated. Because there is a road leading directly to the city in this place, there are occasional ghosts and even ghost hunters. .

As for the farther places, Inosuke didn't know. He had never gone out, so he couldn't tell Hong Dongjiao more information.

But these are enough.Hong Dongjiao admired the maturity of this world, and the setting was even more perfect than she imagined. Since there are ghost hunters, the number of ghosts must not be a small number. If you move towards a place with a large number of these creatures, there will definitely not be one. wrong.

Originally, she was still worried about whether her clothes would be too conspicuous, but she didn't receive too much attention along the way. Occasionally, one or two eyes were just curious and amazed, and most of them were focused on her hair color.

Hong Dongjiao lowered her head and covered her hair with an old straw hat she picked up from the side of the road.

Taking a bag of biscuits, I got a ride on a villager's ox cart going to the city. The girl sat on the board, observing the surrounding environment, and felt a rare comfort.

Lush crops, hardworking figures of men and women, occasional children chasing and fighting on the road, monks practicing in shabby cassocks, old people fainted by the roadside due to excessive hunger, and abscesses all over their bodies that cannot be cured. patient……

All real and terrible.

The villager brought Hong Dongjiao to the entrance of a small town and put her down. The girl straightened her hair, making sure it wouldn't be so conspicuous, and walked in on foot.

Compared with the dilapidated village before, this small town is a little more prosperous, and facilities such as hotels and restaurants can be seen, and there are vendors hawking here and there.Hong Dongjiao stood in front of several stalls for a while, got a general understanding of the prices here, then turned and walked into the pawn shop.

Holding a bag of money in his hand, he weighed the important ones. Hong Dongjiao was surprised at the value of the two hairpins. They were just random hairpins bought in the mall, decorated with some cheap synthetic rhinestones, and they would be sold. With such a high price, the boss definitely lowered the price when he looked at it with an expression of taking advantage.

But it's okay, as long as you can survive these days.

I went to the store and bought a few strong ropes to make straps, and carried the suitcase behind my back to make it easier to move. Hong Dongjiao came to a wagashi shop, ordered some snacks and drinking water, and sat at the door to eat.

"Hey, have you heard? The child of Goto's family also disappeared last night, and his family has been searching all day today but couldn't find it."

"Really! How many times is this?"

"The seventh one is here. They are all children, both boys and girls. I don't know if they are human traffickers. You should take care of your children these two days."

"I don't let him go out anymore. The world is really not peaceful. Didn't you say that someone has seen the missing child?"

"Only one or two. It seems to be seen on the back mountain, but who dares to go to that mountain! There are *blocked keyword* beasts in the mountain!"

……

The gossip *shielded keyword* is also the biggest source of news. After listening to several women rambling there for half an hour, Hong Dongjiao swallowed the last bite of fruit, put the plate aside, and added two more Drinking water, walked straight to the direction of the back mountain.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, she must go there.