63: Chapter 63: The Festival of Sacrifice (Part 8)

At this moment, Tai You had all his attention on the crops and didn't even notice his movements.

That villager held a hoe in his hand, hoeing the ground intermittently.

Tai You, on this side, was not satisfied and wanted to get even closer.

"Big Brother, your crops are definitely the most beautiful in the vicinity, the tallest and the strongest!"

"Heh heh heh, yes... yes..."

"Big Brother, how did you grow these crops?"

"Could it be..."

"Ho ho ho, want to know? Why don't you stay behind!"

"You all should stay behind!"

The next instant, many villagers suddenly appeared from the fields.

The way they looked at them made their eyes seem to glow.

They held hoes, sickles, and there were even large hammers in their hands!

Looking at Qian Ye and the others, they wore eerie smiles on their faces.

Qian Ye watched this familiar strange smile and fell silent for a moment.

She thought she knew the reason why these crops grew so lushly.

"Heh heh heh, fertilizer, fertilizer!"

"Stay behind to be fertilizer."

As he said this, a hoe was swung directly towards Tai You.

"Holy crap, so that's how it is!"

Tai You quickly jumped to the side; he knew it now too.

No fertilizer provides nutrients as quickly as human bodies.

Looking at this vast, lush green field, a chill went down his spine. How many people must be buried deep beneath this?

Meng Yu took out her weapon, preparing to strike, the tears in her eyes on the verge of falling.

Suddenly, a figure dashed out from the side.

Meng Yu: "Damn, what is that!"

Only to see a black figure had already dashed in front of those villagers.

"Hee hee, hee hee~ all fertilizer..."

"Like it, like it..."

"Aiya, don't run, come, come, be good and become fertilizer for the little flower~"

"Eh, there's one hiding here too, hehe~ I see you~"

On the ridge, the tears at the corners of Meng Yu's eyes pooled, and her action of holding the fan remained frozen.

Tai You was no better off, his mouth wide open, watching Qian Ye single-handedly sweep through a group of NPCs.

This, this scene looked...

Who exactly is the player?

"Hey, that Big Brother, don't run~"

"I've already seen you..."

Qian Ye carried the hong ling umbrella and swept through all the villagers in the field.

Her face was unusually excited, very happy.

Tai You swallowed his saliva, looked at Meng Yu with dull eyes, "I, I will definitely not call you violent in the future."

A bloody scene had just played out before him.

The NPC's entire head was directly severed by the umbrella in her hand.

— —

Don't know how much time had passed, there were no villagers left standing.

Qian Ye left the field with satisfaction, then began to wipe the tip of the hong ling umbrella with familiarity.

Seeing her return, Tai You subconsciously kept his distance.

This person is someone you absolutely cannot afford to provoke.

Fortunately, so far, he hadn't provoked her!

"The blood of these villagers is not red." Meng Yu saw the stain on the umbrella tip; it was green and seemed quite viscous.

"And there is a fishy stench." Qian Ye added.

After wiping the umbrella clean, Qian Ye finally shifted her gaze to the little flower pot in her hand.

After her round of massacre, the little flower successfully turned from a seed into a little tender bud.

The tender green bud darted back and forth happily.

"Hee hee, Master, long time no see."

"Mm-hmm, looking at you, you've become much sharper." Qian Ye poked the little flower in the flower pot with her fingertip, her eyes curving into crescents.

"Sure enough, beneath this are all ghastly white bones."

Tai You climbed up from below; no wonder this field of crops grew so pleasingly. It truly harms people deeply.

Qian Ye watched his actions, gently swinging the hong ling umbrella in her hand, grinning, "I don't seem to have asked yet, what are your identities?"

Meng Yu wiped her tears, gave her a resentful look, and continued wiping.

If she had known she could fight so well, she wouldn't have used her skill.

Woo woo, have to cry for a whole day again today.

So, so tired!

Qian Ye was baffled by that look from her.

"I, I am the daughter of a villager."

"I am her cousin, hehe."

Meng Yu glared at him; he even wanted to take advantage of this!

"Ah, forgot, need to prepare things for the Sacrificial Festival next." Tai You suddenly remembered.

"Things for the Sacrificial Festival?"

"Ah, yes, won't talk to you for now."

Tai You left at the speed of a hundred-meter dash.

"Yesterday you said the villagers in the east are the most hospitable..."

Meng Yu blinked, yes.

Qian Ye watched her actions and rubbed her fingertips.

Someone whose appearance and figure look so stunning, yet whose eyes are as clear as a child's, it's truly cheating.

Getting her answer, Qian Ye's eyes curved into crescents, "Hee hee, I, for one, love being a Guest the most~"

"Then this hospitable east side must be visited~"

Meng Yu wiped her tears; this time she didn't follow her.

Anyway, she had already used her skill, and those two disobedient little pets at home hadn't told her the truth yet, so it was the perfect time to discipline them.

The three of them parted ways right there in the field, each busy with their own affairs.

Qian Ye headed straight east from the field, near the river, watching several villagers washing something that looked like plates?

Wanting to take a closer look, the villager seemed to sense it, staring fixedly at Qian Ye, their eyes full of wariness.

Qian Ye waved at them, a bright smile on her face, then continued walking forward.

That's not right, the villagers in the village are not kind and amiable during the day.

With crops in the fields used as fertilizer ahead, and wary villagers by the river behind, there is nothing kind and amiable about them.

With this judgment, one must also be careful of the villagers during the day.

Thinking this way, Qian Ye was very much looking forward to the hospitable villagers in the east.

Humming an unknown tune, she headed east very happily.

Today, she was going to go and see exactly how hospitable these villagers' homes in the east are.

Hee hee.

Walking east, the houses became more numerous; she had almost reached the east side.

Qian Ye looked at the empty path; is this hospitality?

There wasn't even a shadow of a villager on the road.

Qian Ye looked around, lifted her foot to leave, and with a "click," the door on the left side opened.

Then came several more sounds in succession; it seemed as if every door in every house was opening.

In an instant, numerous villagers appeared on the deserted path.

Most of them were female.

"Yo, a new Guest has arrived~"

"Come to my house!"

"What are you talking about, go away, it should be my house's turn today!"

"Hey, hey, that's not how you put it; your house clearly already has people."

"They should come to my house."

"You clearly already have a group of people at your house, yet you still want to pull more in!"

"What do you know? That group of people was just brought back from the center of the village and has already drunk the Fountain of Longevity; what is there to host?"

Qian Ye lowered her ears, listening carefully.

The people in front seemed to know Qian Ye was there, so they didn't say anything more.

"That still means your house has people!"

"My house doesn't have a single person!"

Qian Ye was more interested in what the villager ahead said about having a few people who had returned from the center of the village.

She had a feeling it was those few people who had been taken away.

She just wanted to see if there was anything special about them.

"I like everyone, can I go to this big sister's house to be a Guest first~"

"I hear that there seem to be my little companions there."

— —

When Qian Ye appeared in front of Zhang Yan and the others, Zhang Yan's expression turned ugly.

"You actually dare to show up!"

Qian Ye raised her eyebrows, "Why wouldn't I dare to show up?"

She thought about it in her mind; hmm, she shouldn't have done anything bad recently.