In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Chapter 2 Pastoral System
There was no hot porridge, but someone poured her a cup of hot water. It was the man with glasses. When we talked about medicine earlier, after the people in the carriage fell silent, they went about their own business. He went out with a thermos bottle and got some hot water. Then he said with concern, "Take myrrh, and drinking more hot water will also help."

Song Hongguo stared at the enamel jar with strong characteristics of this era, the white bottom, and the words Serve the People printed on it, and said "Thank you" in a hoarse voice.

The man smiled, and didn't dare to say any more. There are too many things to avoid between men and women these days, and a little carelessness will cause trouble. If it weren't for Song Hongguo's pair of almond eyes that are so rare, he wouldn't Can't resist doing more of these things.

At this time, the loud voice of the flight attendant sounded in the carriage, "Quancheng Station is here, the passengers who got off the bus hurried to the back door, don't squeeze, look at the elderly, children, and luggage, don't leave behind..."

The train was slow, and the voice was heavy like an old man in his dying years. Finally, he stopped slowly. When the door opened, the north wind rushed in. Song Hongguo shivered coldly, and hurriedly wrapped his military coat around his body. , picked up the enamel mug, drank a couple of sips, and felt a little warm on his body.

Quancheng is the capital of Lu Province. There are a lot of people getting off at this stop. One of them walked in the carriage she was in, with big and small bags on her body, like a moving hill, and such grand occasions are everywhere. Song Hongguo saw it. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he gained a new understanding of this era.

Going out at this time is too painful, otherwise this body would not have burned itself with a fever, giving her a chance to pass through.

The train stopped at Quancheng Station for nearly half an hour, and this scene comparable to the Spring Festival travel rush was over. When the train started again, all kinds of noises still filled my ears, and Song Hongguo was already calmly eating cornbread.

People, there is no unbearable bitterness. If there is, it means that you are not hungry enough. When you are hungry to a certain extent, the corn bread is delicious. It is made of millet noodles, without technology and hard work. It was sweet and sweet, but it was a bit hard, and she was eager to eat beef jerky, especially when she saw the woman on the other side stretching her neck and making her throat uncomfortable while eating, she even felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

Sure enough, happiness is all in contrast.

After eating the Wotou, her stomach was finally no longer burning. She glanced at the watch on her wrist. At 07:30 in the morning, she was going to Zishi. Well, it is estimated that it will take more than three hours, and it will be tormented.

"Are you still uncomfortable?" Seeing her frowning, the young woman with two big braids couldn't help asking, and before she could answer, she said to herself, "Your body is really delicate, and you still have a military coat?" If you can freeze, tell me, you’d better go to the countryside to exercise for a few years, so that you don’t have these problems..."

"I am a college student, and the organization arranged for me to serve the people where it is needed more. I just want to go to the countryside and I have no chance."Song Hongguo wouldn't spoil each other, since the mother and daughter got on the train, they had been teasing their predecessors openly and secretly, and coaxed a lot of food, otherwise, there wouldn't be only a steamed bun left in the bag.

The other party was stunned. He obviously didn't expect Song Hongguo to have such a reaction. He was foolishly bullied before and still felt that he took advantage of it. Why did he change after sleeping?

Seeing her daughter being bullied, the old woman was unwilling, "What's wrong with college students? College students can be superior to others..."

Song Hongguo would not give her a chance to label her indiscriminately. Although it is not yet those years, some words are still sensitive. She interrupted with a half-smile, "It's nothing wrong with a college student. The college student just has a fever and wants to eat an apple moisturizer." To moisten my throat, I wanted to eat an egg to nourish my body, but when I looked through the bag, I found that it was gone, where did you say it all went?"

Hearing this, the other party seemed to be strangled by the neck, turned away his face and pretended to pack his luggage, and never spoke again.

Song Hongguo snorted softly, leaned half on the lower bunk, and closed her eyes to think about the way to go in the future. Suddenly, a formulaic mechanical voice came out of her mind, "Hello host, I am pastoral system version 1.0, can I bind it?"

A strange voice came out of Leng Buding's head, anyone would have to be startled, but for Song Hongguo, there was still such a surprise and relief, she just said, how could time travel not come with a golden finger, look Well, that's it.

But compared to the system, she actually wants the spirit spring and the space more. The spirit spring is of great benefit to her career, and the space can give people a sense of security in this era. As for the system, it is still a pastoral system 1.0, which is the lowest Version configuration?It doesn't sound that great.

She thought about it for a long time, and the system mechanically asked again, "Is the host bound?"

"I have the right to choose?" Song Hongguo used her consciousness to communicate with the other party in her mind, and she didn't see anything unusual on her face, but she still cautiously changed the direction and lay down, facing inward, blocking the sight of others.

"Accept, you will get all the services of this system, refuse, you may not survive three days in this era."

Song Hongguo would not be easily fooled by him, so she resisted her curiosity and asked irrelevantly, "Then what services can you provide me?"

"An all-encompassing online shopping mall, the goods arrive in seconds after placing an order, with high quality and low price, and no deception for children."

The mechanical voice sounded so emotional, but Song Hongguo felt complacent and showing off, resisting the urge to roll her eyes, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to place an order without spending money?"

The system was silent for a few seconds, and said stiffly, "That's impossible, and at the same time remind the host in a friendly way that getting something for nothing makes people degenerate."

She is not afraid of falling. If she can lie down and win like a salted fish, 90.00% of the people in this world will probably not fight. She sighed regretfully and asked again, "Then what do I use to buy things?"

"Integral points, the host can earn points to shop, earn more and buy more, there is no upper limit."

The system spoke these words too fast, Song Hongguo could hear the subtle urgency, and felt that she probably understood something, so she continued the cliché, "Then how do you earn points?"

The system finally couldn't hold back, and there was a hint of enthusiasm in the mechanical voice, "It's very simple, you use this era as the background to shoot videos of various life, I am the rural system, so the content of the shooting is mainly rural life, eating and drinking You can have fun, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the more people you watch, the more points you earn."

"It turned out to be this kind of video..." Song Hongguo was a little surprised. She thought that the other party arranged for her to travel through time, so that she could use what she had learned to save people in this era of backward medical skills in exchange for points. The rhythm of sending her to debut as an Internet celebrity.

In her previous life, she used to watch videos of this kind of life. The hospital was under great pressure. For a while, she yearned for the kind of life in the countryside, with fenced yards, wild flowers in the corners, chickens and ducks walking all over the ground, and wood-burning stoves emitting smoke. In her eyes, even the muddy dirt road exudes the poetry of pastoral scenery in her eyes.

At this moment, all this seems to be within reach.

An eager mechanical sound interrupted her distraction, "Host, what are you thinking? Don't you want to?"

(End of this chapter)