[R18] Falling into the H game – “Caught in the H Game” Chapter 85 [English]

Chapter 85: The Second of Three Small Passes: Conservative Folk Customs

Du Dongcui glanced at the killer’s beautiful back and perky butt. Where could he hide the scroll or the jade ring with this naked look?

There seemed to be a commotion outside. The system said that the officers and soldiers who had been lying in wait for a long time noticed that something was going on in the stronghold, and they just took this opportunity to attack. The bandits who had just escaped down the mountain had no way to escape and turned back. She happened to be tied into a string of rice dumplings. If she hadn’t had time, she would have cut off their evil roots one by one!

Hmm… Oops, since the target of her current attack is a killer, it seems that he can’t see the light, right?In her desperation, she had no choice but to rely on the system for guidance. She had no time to think about whether she would be framed by the system… Sigh…

After finding his clothes and the luggage that had not yet been divided by the bandits, he packed a bag, half carried, half carried, half dragged and thrown into the cart. She gasped and asked the system: “Where to escape?”

[Ten miles away, Chenjia Village.】

It was a long-lost feeling. It reminded her that she had not received the reward of “telling everything she knows” in the novice mode. The system would actively provide options, and she really followed the system’s instructions step by step to play the game.

On the way to Chenjiacun, the killer fell into a coma. As soon as he woke up, he stood up and wanted to leave on his own, so she had to stop and comfort him.

“Brother, please, please, I’m trying to save you. This cart is really hard to push, and the road is hard to walk on. Just cooperate. If you pass out after you get off, I have to carry you back to the car!” She clasped her hands together, and her attitude was as soft as her body could be.

In order to successfully conquer the game, she decided to take the most useful and pitiful route.

She is really pitiful now, with long unkempt hair, disheveled clothes, and random shoes. The rickshaw is rough and difficult to control. She has blisters on her hands and feet from walking all the way.

The two went back and forth several times, and the unconscious killer finally listened to her words and lay on the rickety cart. If he woke up, he would only glance at her and then continue to roll his eyelids and fall asleep.

As the sun set, she caused a commotion as soon as she arrived at the entrance of the village. This Chenjia village was squeezed a lot because of its proximity to the village, but the land was here and it couldn’t be separated. Secretly, she had to pay tribute obediently. On the surface, it was also very tight against thieves and thieves.

After the system threw her two 10-tael silver ingots, she got off work. Oh my God!Ten taels, if five cents can buy a bucket of rice in the countryside, the market value of this rice is equivalent to 200,000 yuan (RMB 40,000). In addition, the cost of living in ancient times was cheap. One tael of silver is equivalent to a person’s annual expenses. A silver ingot worth ten taels is equivalent to a value of one million in the eyes of villagers!The system does not give Sanyin an obvious embarrassment, she!!

What follows is a very local drama scene. In the village chief’s house, the elder, the third uncle, and the fourth uncle discuss whether to take them in. They pretend to be white faces, black faces, and make mud. The killer also comes to stir up the trouble. He is trying not to fall into unconsciousness. He sits at the table and slaps the table hard!

No one cares about him.

It seems that he, the king of hell, has never experienced what it means to be a difficult kid.

Du Dongcui forced his face to remain expressionless, holding back laughter for a while. After observing that the village chief with a white beard could still speak, he told the village chief that he had money but his wealth should not be exposed. The village chief kicked everyone out and discussed with she and the killer alone.

“Uh, so what do you call this strong man and this lady?”

“Du…” Du Dongcui wanted to say his name, but was interrupted by the killer.

“The last name is Yan.”

“Oh! Master Yan, the wife of the Yan family.”

“We are not a couple…” She was interrupted again by the village chief.

“Must be!”

“Why?” she asked subconsciously.

“Ahem! Didn’t Madam Yan appear with Mr. Yan? She said she was escaping from the bandit village, so she could be forgiven for coming here, but she shouldn’t. Madam Yan, you just helped Mr. Yan. Although we are in a rural area, the folk customs are still very upright. If you were not a couple, Madam Yan would have to dip into the pig cage. I am here to help you!” The village chief, like a dignified old scholar, explained while running his hand along his white beard.

puff!Du Dongcui vomited blood inside.