The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

"You're making fun of me. There's nothing to eat outside these days, let alone water. I have to go to the mountains to find some grass roots and drink polluted water. I don't dare go deep into the mountains because there are many mutated plants and animals there."

He Dongdong rubbed his hands, somewhat embarrassed.

"This world is already difficult enough; it's good enough that you've survived." Li Xian'er had also seen the difficulties people faced in their struggle for survival in the original owner's memories.

With a "gurgling" sound, He Dongdong's stomach growled. He turned around and went back to the bed, rummaged around, and pulled out a package containing white grass roots.

"Miss Li, if you don't mind, would you like to have some with me?" His eyes were sincere. This must have been his food for several days, and he was sharing it with her without reservation.

Li Xian'er also took one, put it in her mouth and chewed it. A mixture of musty and bitter taste spread in her mouth.

I finally managed to swallow it, and my throat felt like it was being cut with a knife.

When He Dongdong saw that she had eaten, his bearded face immediately relaxed. Fortunately, she didn't find it disgusting and continued to hand her more.

Li Xian'er refused: "That's enough, I won't eat anymore. I've eaten your food, so now you should eat the food I'm giving you. Wait for me."

She turned and left the cellar. Seeing that no one was around, she slipped into her spatial dimension, took out two bottles of eight-treasure porridge and a bottle of milk, and scraped off the production dates.

Back in the cellar, she handed him the eight-treasure porridge and milk: "You're older than me, so I'll call you Brother Dong from now on. You can just call me by my name. Here, take these. Your body can't handle too much oily food for now."

He Dongdong looked at the things in her hand and hesitated to take them: "Xian'er, these are too precious, you should keep them for yourself."

His gaze was pure, devoid of greed, which speaks volumes about his character.

Li Xian'er stuffed Dong into his heart: "Brother Dong, I have a lot more of these things, so don't worry about eating them."

Hearing her say there were still many, He Dongdong was a little worried: "Xian'er, you must hide them well, otherwise if those powerful superhumans find them, you won't be able to protect them."

"Brother Dong, do you think I don't have any trump cards up my sleeve?"

He Dongdong was taken aback by her words. Yes, someone who could remain so clean and healthy in the apocalypse must be quite strong.

"I must have been obsessed, but we still need to be careful. After all, two fists can't fight four legs," He Dongdong still reminded him worriedly.

"Okay, I will, you eat!"

He Dongdong carefully opened the packaging. He couldn't even use a spoon; he poured it directly into his mouth like he was drinking water. He ate quickly and voraciously, like a thirsty person encountering cool water.

In less than two minutes, the whole can of eight-treasure porridge was finished.

He Dongdong hid the other jar in his bed, looking as if he were handling some kind of treasure.

"I'm full. It's been so long since I've tasted porridge." His expression was still savoring the memory.

"Brother Dong, don't worry, you won't go hungry anymore. You need to wash up now, let me get you ready first, and then I'll introduce you to a partner."

"Xian'er, do you have a companion? Where is he?" The two came out of the cellar, and He Dongdong looked around but didn't see anyone.

“Brother Dong, my partner isn’t human. Obsidian, wake up and come out to meet people.” She tapped her wrist.

Obsidian jumped off her wrist and slowly grew larger until it was taller than a house. Its imposing horns and unique beastly aura caused the rats and cockroaches that were hiding to scatter and flee.

He Dongdong stared wide-eyed at the monster, and it took him a while to find his voice: "Xian'er... is this your pet?"

"Yes, Brother Dong, this is my pet. Don't worry, it won't bite anyone without my command. Obsidian, come and say hello. From now on, this person is under our protection. Remember that."

Obsidian hissed a few times, lowered its massive head, and pressed its face against He Dongdong's. He Dongdong trembled uncontrollably and dared not move.

"Obsidian, shrink to normal size. You stay here and protect him. I'll go prepare his bath."

Obsidian obediently shrank to about 1 meter in height and swam around He Dongdong.

"Alright, Dong-ge, you can come over now."

Li Xian'er prepared a large bucket and a large cup for scooping water: "Brother Dong, the conditions are limited, so please clean your hair and beard yourself first. Your clothes, towel, shoes, and socks are over there. Call me when you're done, and I'll have Hei Yao accompany you!"

Then he turned to Obsidian and said, "Obsidian, you stay here and guard this place. I'll wait outside."

Looking at the new buckets, cups, towels, and clothes, He Dongdong guessed that Li Xian'er had other tricks up her sleeve, but he wisely refrained from asking.

He picked up the cup, scooped out a glass of water. The water was pure and clean. He tasted it and found it sweet and refreshing, even better than the water before the apocalypse. Using it for bathing seemed wasteful, and he felt a pang of regret.

Li Xian'er waited outside for a while until a voice said "It's done," and she looked at the completely transformed He Dongdong.

His hair and beard had been shaved off, revealing a delicate, baby-faced appearance. He was about 178 cm tall, but too thin; his clothes hung loosely on his body.

"Xian'er, do I look strange?" He Dongdong felt a little embarrassed when he saw Li Xian'er staring at him.

"No surprise, I think you look great after you've tidied yourself up." Her compliment made He Dongdong smile shyly.

"Brother Dong, let's find a place where your leg needs proper treatment."

"There's nowhere to get treatment. The hospitals are all abandoned now, and it's difficult to find medicine." He Dongdong also wanted his leg to get better quickly, but what was the use of wanting it? There were no resources available now.

Li Xian'er could take him to the space for treatment, but that would expose herself.

Just as she was in a dilemma, Xiao Ba spoke up: "Xian'er, I have a secret scroll from the cultivation world here. As long as he is willing to drip his blood on it, he will not be able to tell you anything about you without your permission."

"That's great, you can exchange it for me first, I'll go talk to Brother Dong."

Seeing that Xian'er remained silent for a long time, He Dongdong called out to her, "Xian'er, what's wrong? I called you several times but you didn't answer."

"It's alright, Brother Dong. I do know a place where you can get treatment, but you'll have to sign a confidentiality agreement with me. Are you willing to do that?"

"You're willing, as long as you can heal my leg!" He Dongdong knew this was his only chance to recover. He was willing to sign an agreement, and if Li Xian'er asked him to kill someone, he would do it without hesitation.

“Okay, here you go!” Li Xian’er put her hands behind her back, and the loyalty scroll that Xiao Ba had exchanged landed in her hands.

She opened the secret scroll, which already had her name on it: "Brother Dong, just drip your blood on it now, and that's it."

He Dongdong bit his finger and dripped a few drops of blood onto the scroll. As soon as the blood touched the scroll, it emitted a bright light and disappeared.

"Alright, Dong-ge, now you can't tell anyone anything about me unless I give you permission."

She didn't tell him the true purpose of the scroll. If he was truly kind, that would be fine; but if he really wanted to harm her, she wouldn't be the one to suffer.

He Dongdong's expression was indifferent. He was not one to meddle in other people's business. Just who was this Li Xian'er, and what kind of methods did she use?