Happy people from Blue Star

Chapter 417 Maybe it can create internal strife

In the end, the desire for delicious food defeated the fear of Hadi.

Aina held a piece of cake and ate it gently in small bites.

Every time she took a bite, she would chew it slowly, and when the sweetness entered her throat, her eyes would narrow, forming a very cute ^_^ shape.

Just looking at it seemed to be contagious to her happiness.

Hardy looked at her for a while, then shook his head and left the handsome tent to handle matters.

After walking around the camp and having dinner with the generals and soldiers, Hadi returned to his commander's tent.

At this time, Aina had finished eating the cake and was lying on her side on the bed with a comfortable look on her face, drowsy.

When she heard Hardy's entrance, she sat upright and became nervous again.

Hardy threw a quilt next to her and said, "I'm going to rest. You can go and stay in the cage outside. Do you understand?"

Aina picked up the thick quilt and said "oh".

Then she walked to the handsome tent holding the quilt.

There were many torches erected outside. Although the cold wind on the snowy field was strong, the outer walls of the camp were very high, which blocked the snow wind to a certain extent, so the wind speed inside the camp was not high.

The torch can still be lit normally.

Aina hugged the quilt, found a cage with leeward wind, walked in, and then locked it herself.

Many soldiers around looked at her.

Half are players, and half are ordinary people in this world.

The players were talking.

"Tsk tsk, although the appearance is a little different, the white color like snow and those beautiful pink eyes are really pretty. Once you get used to it, you will think she is so beautiful."

"Yes, yes, I think so too. White hair and red eyes are meant to attack us players. Game officials understand otakus very well."

In fact, Aina has no hair. She has a piece of soft white gelcoat on her head, which looks a bit like a watermelon-shaped hairstyle. This hairstyle can also be called a princess cut.

So it's okay to be seen as hair.

That thing is actually their 'mental power' external organ, which is used to transmit brain signals when driving the Evil Eye.

This thing was typed by mistake, and it looked very much like a human's 'hair style', because although Aina had a bald head, it didn't actually look like a bald head.

A player next to him whispered: "The way she hugs the quilt looks so pitiful. Can we go and conquer it?"

"Forget it, even if I can conquer it, I won't go."

"Why, you don't like beautiful women?"

"Do you know how much my food expenses are per month?"

"How many?"

"five hundred."

"So little? I guess apart from eating, buying some daily necessities, and recharging phone and internet bills, you don't have any money left... Are you a special experimental virtual cabin?"

The so-called special experimental virtual cabin is free, but the holder needs to sign some special contracts with the game company. At the same time, the pain level is much higher than that of ordinary virtual cabins.

In addition, game companies have the right to obtain all data of these virtual cabins.

If you masturbate once in the game, if this action involves research data, it has the right to be 'cited' and put your appearance at the time in academic journals.

"Yes, but do you know how much I got in two months?"

"How many?"

"It's more than 30,000 yuan. I've collected enough for my tuition fees in the next three years. If I add another sum, I'll probably be able to pay for my food expenses in the next three years as well. I don't have to trouble my family anymore."

"I don't have that much, just over 20,000."

"So now Hadi asks me to call him foster father, and I don't have any problem. Anyway, it's not like I haven't called him before in the dormitory. The women around my foster father are all foster mothers, how can I do this!"

The player next to him gave a thumbs up: "I'm going to try it. This thing is in line with my aesthetics."

The ordinary NPC soldiers next to them all looked confused. What are these undead people talking about? Why do they seem to understand them but not understand them at all?

Aina wrapped herself in the quilt.

Although it was freezing and snowy, she didn't feel cold with the quilt on her body.

Besides, she was a little different. To her, the ordinary cold was almost the same as taking a cold shower in summer.

I just feel comfortable and nothing else.

She was in a trance, thinking about her father, Alusha and Scarlett, and her parents who were still in the demon world. Her eyes were slightly red.

During this period, several players came to chat with her, seeming to want to gain some favorability with her.

But Aina ignored it.

She was Hardy's prisoner, not these people's.

It was Hardy who defeated her openly, and these people did not help at all.

She doesn't think highly of these people.

With the "failure" of the first few players, no one will bother her later.

Aina fell asleep hugging the quilt amidst the whistling wind.

When it was almost dawn, someone knocked hard on the iron bars of the cage several times, waking her up.

"Mr. Hardy, please come out and stay in his handsome tent, and have breakfast by the way."

After hearing this, Aina obediently hugged the quilt, walked out of the cage, and entered the handsome tent.

There was no one in the handsome tent, but there was a large bowl of steaming noodles.

It's freezing and snowy. It's very warm to eat.

Although the noodles are boiled with only a symbolic amount of salt and seasonings like chopped green onion, the taste is still very fragrant.

Aina's eyes lit up. She put down the quilt, ran over and picked up the bowl, picked up the spoon next to it, scooped up the pieces one by one, chewed them slowly, and ate them slowly.

Her face quickly turned into a smile.

When she was at home (in the demon world), the most delicious thing she had ever eaten was a few large green leaves that were said to have been snatched from outside.

It was crunchy and tasteless, but the sweet taste was something she would never forget.

What their tribe usually eats is black mold dug out of the soil. Although that kind of food can fill the stomach, the taste is really hard to describe.

And this bowl of food, which I have never seen before, is really delicious, very delicious.

It's so delicious that it feels like it's actually melting on your tongue.

After eating for a while, when the noodles were finished, she even licked the bowl clean, as if it had been washed.

Then she looked at the clean bowl, feeling a little sad.

I have obviously slowed down my eating speed, but why am I still eating so carelessly?

At this time, Hardy came in from the outside.

Aina held a clean big bowl with an expression on her face that she hadn't eaten enough, which made him feel quite funny.

Then a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Hardy's mind.

If food and clothing are the condition, is it possible to win over a group of demons and create internal strife?

Then Hardy's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked: "Aina, do you, the Evil Eye clan, eat humans...eat intelligent creatures?"

"eat human?"

Aina shook her head vigorously: "We don't eat people. This behavior is disgusting."

"Disgusting?" Hardy smiled half-heartedly: "Since you think it's disgusting, why do you still associate with cannibals!"

Aina's whole body was as motionless as if she had been struck by lightning.

Then she hugged her knees and sat in the corner to shut herself up.

(End of this chapter)