CHAPTER 1372: CHAPTER 1372: INTERESTING STORIES OF THE PIG FARM

But they don’t know that sensitivity doesn’t mean "wanting," who would casually recognize a game character that has nothing to do with them as family?

Recognizing a thief as a father, being a household servant of three surnames, this is a great shame whether in ancient times or modern times.

So... this Ling Dijie is doomed!

Zhao’er continued, "He only has one reason to kill me. He thinks I changed your mind and made you unable to accept his help, or rather his goodwill."

Zhao’er looked at you affectionately and said with a smile, "Actually, they don’t know that no one can change Yun’s mind, including me. All I can do is quietly stay by Yun’s side and be a little wife who shares Yun’s burdens."

"Zhao’er." You held Zhao’er in your arms and kissed her forehead.

"Do you still remember the person called Mei Ye I mentioned to you?"

"What’s the matter, are you jealous?" you said with a laugh.

"Women always get jealous," Zhao’er said with a smile, "She seems to be on a different side from the Netherworld Emperor, especially in her attitude towards the Necromancer King. Originally, according to the Netherworld Emperor’s plan, the Necromancer King would stay by your side as your capable partner and a great contributor to the founding of the kingdom, but you killed her, and your willingness to do so was largely because of Mei Ye’s presence at the time. In other words, the Ghost King and the Netherworld Emperor are not on the same front. There is also a conflict between them. However, they have the same goal; both want to win over Yun."

With Zhao’er’s words, a clear path formed in your mind, and thinking about it this way, you suddenly understood a lot.

Looking at the blue "wind" character in your right palm, you sighed, "Into the clouds, out of the wind... ha, achieving this is going to be quite difficult."

"Yun, have you ever thought about starting over?"

"Starting over?"

"I know a place where you are badly needed."

Hearing this, your gaze immediately turned cold, "Are you, like the Netherworld Emperor, also trying to win me over?"

"Is that how Yun sees me?" Zhao’er said with a smile.

"Of course not." You laughed too.

Thinking for a moment, you said, "Staying cooped up here isn’t a solution; let’s go to our first stop."

"Where to?"

"Zhulu City."

Zhulu City is a small city located in the northeastern part of the Fusang Empire, with a population of only a hundred thousand. It doesn’t belong to any force and has no city lord. Several large landlords jointly govern it, and a mercenary group called "All Are Handsome Guys" defends Zhulu City.

You and Zhao’er used the Time-Space Door to arrive at a small village near Zhulu City.

"Wow, Good Witch, Good Witch!" As you and Zhao’er emerged from the Time-Space Door, you found four little girls shouting wildly, repeatedly calling out "Good Witch."

"Little sister, what are you doing?" Zhao’er asked a little girl with a smile.

When the little girl got a good look at Zhao’er’s appearance, she suddenly knelt in front of Zhao’er, calling "Immortal, Immortal," and then the other three followed suit.

"Get up, I’m not an Immortal." Zhao’er smiled and helped the four little girls up, asking, "Do you know where this is?"

"Meng Huo." A seemingly silly little girl said.

"This is Pig Field Village." A little girl said with a smile.

"Pig Field Village." You looked around and found that you were in a small open space surrounded by farmland.

Zhao’er gently held your hand and sighed, "Yun, the people here look very poor."

You nodded, noticing the absence of cattle and sheep in the vicinity. If a rural area lacks such livestock, their economic condition can be imagined, and the four little girls were dressed very simply, with many patches on their clothes.

"Little sister, what’s your name?" Zhao’er asked the little girl who mentioned the place name.

"Xi La." The little girl smiled adorably, displaying two shallow dimples.

"Do you know how to get to Zhulu City?" Neither you nor Zhao’er had been to Zhulu City, so when using the Time-Space Door, you only roughly located it, unexpectedly ending up in this place called Pig Field Village.

"Meng Huo (don’t know or confused meaning), we’ve never heard of it?"

"Ask the adults." You looked around and saw that the villagers were not in the fields, and then you turned to ask Xi La, "Where are your parents?"

"Meng Huo?" Seeing Xi La’s innocent look, you couldn’t help but laugh. You thought Xi La might not have a concept of parents, so you asked in another way, "Where are your dad and mom?"

"Daddy and mommy went to a meeting." Xi La pointed to a wooden house under a large tree in the distance.

"Xi La is so obedient." You placed a gold coin in Xi La’s small hand.

"Meng Huo, can it be eaten?" Xi La, having never seen even silver coins, let alone gold coins, asked.

"It can’t be eaten, but you can use it to buy food."

Zhao’er squatted in front of Xi La with a smile. She noticed a scar on Xi La’s arm and gently placed her hand over it. A white light slowly emitted from Zhao’er’s hand, and when she removed her hand, the scar on Xi La’s arm disappeared.

"Immortal, Immortal!" These mountain village children knew little and now regarded Zhao’er as an Immortal. They gathered around her, staring at her with big wide eyes.

"Immortal sister, it felt so good when you helped Xi La just now."

Zhao’er smiled slightly and gently patted Xi La’s head, saying, "You must be careful when playing in the future. A girl’s body is most precious, so don’t get hurt again."

"Mm!" Xi La nodded vigorously.

"Zhao’er, let’s go have a look over there."

So, amid the laughter of the four little girls, you and Zhao’er moved toward the wooden house. As you approached, two tall villagers blocked your way: "Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

"Brother Da Niu, Immortal sister wants to see my dad."

"Why are you looking for Uncle Chen?"

"We just want to ask for directions. Could you tell us how to get to Zhulu City?" you asked politely, cupping your hands in a traditional gesture.

"You want to go to Zhulu City?" Da Niu pointed to the village’s field path, "If you follow this road, you can reach Zhulu City, but there are robbers along the way. You’re only two people..."

It was only then Da Niu carefully looked at Zhao’er. When he clearly saw her appearance, he was stunned. Zhao’er stood before Da Niu like an immortal who descended into the Mortal World, and seeing her sacred and inviolable expression, a feeling of worship arose spontaneously.

"Thank you." You nodded to Da Niu, took Zhao’er’s hand, and seemingly slow yet swiftly disappeared from everyone’s sight.

"Da Niu, what’s going on?" At that moment, a white-haired elder came out from the house.