Chapter 307 Going Down the Mountain (15)

Although no one can be seen coming to worship in the mass grave, the tribute inside is refreshed every day.

This is an unrealistic phenomenon, but relying on this phenomenon, Yaoguang barely survived here, and there was one less problem to worry about every day.

Although the food was basically rotten or spoiled, Yaoguang and the sick girl could not refuse this gift from nature.

Every day, Yaoguang spent most of her time sorting out the food.

She had figured out the pattern of the appearance of food, and every day she went to the destination to collect items, find hay, and classify these items.

The level of the beggar's special skill [Food Identification] was slowly increasing, allowing her to gradually see the degree of corruption of the food and when it was completely corrupted and spoiled.

In "Jiuzhou", there are many skill categories, including professional skills corresponding to different professions, racial skills corresponding to races, general skills that anyone can learn, and item skills that only some items have.

Collecting all these skills is also one of the ways to play the game. Some races can obtain item skills and upgrade item levels by eating iron or stone items at the beginning, but those have nothing to do with Yaoguang now.

Before becoming stronger, she must first consider staying alive.

The speed of skill improvement is slow, but when she came to her senses, she found that her [Food Identification] and [Food Collection] have reached level ten, and a small qualitative change has occurred.

[Food Identification] allows her to find fresher food, and [Food Collection] allows her to collect food better, and there is a chance to get an extra portion every time she gets food.

The improvement of the two skills has become one of the few surprises in her beggar life, and it has also made her collect more diligently.

On the tenth day of this life, the girl in the hay finally woke up.

She was still very weak, but finally she didn't need Yaoguang to feed her mouth to mouth. When Yaoguang approached, the other party opened his amber eyes and looked at Yaoguang curiously.

The other party was also an alien, but not of the same species as Yaoguang.

There are many categories of aliens, and the other party's abnormality is heterochromatic pupils and cat-like ears.

Looking at Yaoguang approaching, she wanted to express her gratitude, but after she spoke, she only had a soul-stirring sound: "Meow~"

"Can't speak? Your value is reduced again."

Having lived to this day, Yaoguang has gradually become familiar with this game.

Accepting the settings of the game's rules and regulations, she found that the most important skill in this game is not swordsmanship or talismans, but literacy.

If you can read, you can find a clerical job in a nearby village, with meals every day, and you can also get some silver as a reward, and then slowly save money and wait for the moment of takeoff.

If you can't read, it's okay to be eloquent. Some jobs require eloquence as support, and you can also make a name for yourself.

But now, the catwoman in front of her is missing an arm and a leg. She is an alien, with erysipelas all over her body, and she can't speak. No matter how you look at it, she is a negative asset. Saving her is useless except for consuming her own food.

Sensing that Yaoguang's eyes were gradually getting colder, Catwoman cried "meow meow meow" and squirmed her body, as if she wanted to prove that she was still useful.

However, Yaoguang just turned away coldly, making Catwoman's cry even more desolate.

But not long after, Yaoguang put today's food in front of Catwoman and said coldly: "Since your hands can still move, then go and eat by yourself in the future. When your injury is almost healed, help me collect food. I don't keep idle people here."

"Meow~"

Catwoman nodded repeatedly in gratitude, then bent down and ate the food sent by Yaoguang in big mouthfuls, and then kept waving her hands, as if to express her gratitude.

"No need to thank me, get well soon and return the favor of saving my life."

"Meow~"

But Catwoman felt sleepy after eating.

She yawned, found a sunny place, lay there and fell asleep, as if she was a real cat.

Yaoguang looked at the catwoman helplessly, and then found a petal falling from the sky and falling into her hands.

Unknowingly, spring has come.

The long winter is finally over, and this little beggar finally survived.

In the live broadcast room, the audience looked at Yaoguang's performance and felt incredible.

[The Holy King actually saved people? Did I see it wrong? ]

[No need to think about it, this catwoman is definitely the Holy King's reserve food. I believe that the Holy King will find out how to cook living people in the future. If it doesn't work, it is also possible to eat raw. ]

[It should be the furnace tripod. The Holy King definitely wants to take this catwoman as his harem and attack her fiercely from front and back every day. ]

[Although we are all from the same demon sect, I still don't want to associate with a pervert like you. ]

[I feel that the Holy King must have other intentions for doing this. I believe that the Holy King will not let me down! ]

Looking at the situation in the live broadcast room, Lin Yuan originally wanted to interfere with the Holy King's behavior, but now he feels it is unnecessary.

The Holy King is worthy of being the Holy King, and his resilience is surprisingly strong.

He is already a strong man in this world, but he can actually put down his status, blend into a beggar, keep moving forward under a lot of pressure, and even save a person.

The data in the live broadcast room is also slowly rising. This kind of inspirational script is also very popular. If you stick to it, you will not worry about lack of popularity.

Nodding with satisfaction, Lin Yuan felt that his personal training could be stopped.

And Saint King Yaoguang didn't know that he had just escaped a disaster, and now he was preparing to go down the mountain.

The dilapidated Taoist temple was on the top of a small mountain. In winter, it was dark early and the road was still cold. People often ran out of energy halfway through and had to turn back.

However, spring has arrived, and there is less hay on the body. It is easier to go down the mountain without having to walk in the cold wind.

At dusk, the Saint King finally walked slowly from the dilapidated temple to the village at the foot of the mountain.

She was very excited to see the village, but what she was thinking about was how the cat girl on the mountain was now? Was she hungry? Did she eat the food she found on time?

Shaking off this idea, she excitedly walked into the village. Just when she wanted to find someone to ask about the situation here, she saw the other person looking at her with horror.

Looking down, Yaoguang saw that her skin was pale, and some pus and blood dripped from her wrist, which was a sign of erysipelas.

Some villages despise the holders of Dandu, believing that these people will be punished sooner or later for going against the will of heaven in order to practice.

As the villagers shouted, more and more villagers began to gather, holding farm tools to surround Yaoguang, and then raised their butcher knives to walk towards her.

Looking at these guys, Yaoguang snorted coldly.

Ridiculous.

Although she knew she was doomed, Yaoguang was never a person who would surrender.

Taking out the sharpened stone from her arms, she looked at the approaching farmer and grinned.

Come! Fight!