Changsheng: I can sell everything

On the table seats, a soft "dang" sounded.

A piece of trembling, fat and thin boiled white meat just fell into the food bowl in front of Song Ciwan.

Yes, the bowl in front of her was not an ordinary-sized bowl, not even a common soup bowl, but a big basin like a washbasin!Therefore, when Song Ciwan saw it at first glance, he silently recited it as a food bowl in his heart.

The food bowl was already filled with flamboyant white rice, and the villagers next to her kept helping her pick up the meat.

While clamping, he continued to persuade food: "Poor thing, look at this skinny one, there is only a handful left... Come, come, open up and eat, eat quickly!"

The tempting aroma of food is intertwined and mixed, and someone's rumbling intestines roared in response at this time.

The other disaster victims who were at the same table with Song Ciwan couldn't bear it long ago, and they didn't need anyone to persuade them.

In front of them is also a large food bowl like a washbasin. They picked up their chopsticks and swallowed it. The more they ate, the more fragrant they became. .

She also has a pair of chopsticks in her hand, waiting for her to eat at any time.

But Song Ciwan finally controlled the instinct of hunger, and the sense of shame in her heart made her maintain the etiquette that a human being should have at this moment.

Song Ciwan rubbed his stomach, and first thanked the villagers who persuaded them to eat: "Thank you aunt, and thank you uncles and brothers in the village for their kind hospitality, but I, but I have nothing..."

Speaking of this, she was ashamed.

She doesn't have much money, what can she do to repay his enthusiasm?It's not easy to eat free food, right?
Aunt Zhou, who was sitting on Song Ciwan's left, had already picked up her chopsticks, but when she heard Song Ciwan's words, she immediately stopped moving.

I only heard the female villager who persuaded Song Ciwan to eat: "Hey, little lady, why do you still have this worry? I said that whoever comes is a guest. Seeing that you have suffered this journey, you know how bad it is." Easy, as an aunt, I really pity you. You, just eat with confidence!"

As she spoke, she grabbed a spoon next to her, scooped up a large spoonful of rice as if the food didn't cost money, and fed it directly to Song Ciwan's mouth!

While feeding, a loving smile full of expectation appeared on her face at the same time.

It's really too kind, so loving that it makes people's hearts tremble and their hairs stand on end.

Song Ciwan subconsciously hid, and blurted out: "Auntie, I know everyone is kind, but, no matter what, I can't eat for nothing!"

As soon as the three words "free food" were uttered, the audience was suddenly silent.

The disaster victims who were eating Haisai were still eating Haisai, but the villagers of Fugui Village, who were enthusiastically persuading them to eat, suddenly turned their heads in unison, and looked at Song Ciwan in unison.

The sound of persuading people to eat is gone, and the sound of laughter is also gone. In this huge open space in front of the village, there is only the sound of the victims chewing frantically.

Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-

An invisible, unspeakable terrifying pressure, along with these gazes, all pressed heavily on Song Ciwan's body.

what is that?
It is an invisible force that is turbid all over the world, so I invite you to be turbid with it.

It is a terrifying question that exists densely in the sky and on the ground, front, back, left, right, and in all directions.

Those eyes had no sound, but they seemed to be asking in unison: Why not?why do not you eat?Look, everyone is eating, everyone is eating!If you don’t eat it, then there must be something wrong with you!
It's you who has the problem!you have a problem...

The voice of questioning seemed to echo, and Song Ciwan was firmly restrained, making it almost impossible for her to escape.

He could only watch helplessly as the female villager sitting beside him stretched out his arms and thrust the rice spoon into his mouth again.

She wanted to hide, but the invisible pressure made her unable to move. She wanted to refute, but if she opened her mouth, this spoonful of rice would definitely be fed into her mouth!
For some reason, although he was still a bit confused, and the hunger in his stomach was burning, Song Ciwan became more and more convinced at this time: the rice and meat in Fugui Village must not be eaten!

In the blink of an eye, Song Ciwan suddenly raised his head when he saw that the rice spoon had reached his mouth.

She couldn't move left or right, and couldn't dodge her body, but miraculously, she succeeded in raising her head!

At this time, Song Ciwan naturally didn't realize that bowing his head would lose his dignity, so looking up was the way out.

The moment she looked up, she repeated loudly: "I don't eat! I don't eat free food, I don't eat free food! I have no property, but I can work in exchange for wages. I have hands and feet. I don't eat other people's things, and I can still support myself. Myself!"

As her words came out, her voice became louder and louder, while the invisible pressure that bound her became smaller and smaller inexplicably.

In the end, she even stood up suddenly!

On the opposite side of Song Ciwan, the female villager who was handing the rice spoon failed to move, and her complexion froze all of a sudden.

The previous loving smile disappeared, leaving only a gloomy look.

While she was sitting there, Song Ciwan stood up straight, so she even had to look up at Song Ciwan.

"You really don't want to eat?" Her voice lost the original enthusiasm, and she asked repeatedly in a cold tone.

Song Ciwan stood and said firmly, "Don't eat!"

It was such a firm voice and strong belief that finally connected and ignited that mysterious thread in the void at this moment.

Like waving a pipa, boom...there is a long aftertaste.

In the empty space, a black and white scale slowly appeared in front of Song Ciwan's eyes at this moment. On the scale plate, there was a puff of breath: [Village-level weird ghost, hate, hate, hate, one catty seven taels, but Foreclosure. 】

No one knew what Song Ciwan had experienced at this moment!
The fog in his mind was cleared, and pieces of tulle blindfolded were shattered.

At the moment when the scale of heaven and earth emerged, the old memories that had been lost in the depths of Song Ciwan's mind suddenly rushed like a tide, and all returned to their original places!

Song Ciwan woke up, and she suddenly realized: Where is there such a villager as Mrs. Song of Bixi Village?Where is there such a country of clouds, such as fleeing from famine?All of this should have come from the disaster at Bibo Lake!
On Bibo Lake, is that dragon dead now?Song Ciwan didn't know.

Why did they who fell into the underground gap come here again?Song Ciwan didn't know either.

But at least she can tell that the world in front of her is clearly a huge and strange world.

Strange, as the name suggests, it is an existence that is even more unpredictable and indescribable than demons.In this world, not only people are afraid of weirdness, even monsters are also afraid of weirdness!
All inexplicable things are always frightening to living beings.

To be honest, the original Song Ciwan was actually not very able to understand the concept of weirdness.Fortunately, when she bought the "Great Zhou Fengwulu" earlier, she skimmed through some strange introductions.

From low to high, the level of weirdness is usually divided into: wilderness level, village level, small city level, big city level, country breaking level, natural disaster level...

I don't know if there will be Song Ciwan later, and "Great Zhou Fengwulu" did not introduce it.

The rough introduction of this book is: Although the weirdness is unpredictable, there are actually rules for the weirdness.All weirdness must follow the rules, so once in a weird situation, finding the correct weird rules is the only way to survive!

So, what are the rules for this strange rich village in front of you?