Infinite: Dawn Game

Lin Feng was taken aback, then nodded subconsciously: "Yes."

Didn't you sigh?

Yu Shijiu tilted his head innocently: "But I didn't?"

Yu Shijiu honestly said, "I just feel that it's a bit of a waste that so many strange and ugly things are in front of me and I can't cut them down."

Lin Feng: "..."

Her lips twitched, and she felt as if her brain had been thoroughly cleansed by that sentence, ultimately uttering:

"But this is not how you use the word 'wasteful'."

"Huh?" Yu Shijiu continued to look at him with innocent puppy eyes, seemingly a little embarrassed but also completely unconcerned:

"Don't take my wording too seriously, after all, I haven't had much formal education."

Lin Feng: "..."

She was slightly taken aback, and as she subconsciously wanted to ask more questions, the joyful wedding scene around her suddenly changed. As the distorted, colorful vortexes spun, Lin Feng's stomach spasmed.

Yu Shijiu seemed to have gotten used to this sudden shift in the vortex of events, and quietly stayed where he was—ignoring the fruit knife he was holding tightly in his hand.

The vortex lasted for about thirty seconds. After the two of them shook their heads to wake up from their dizziness, they saw a large mess left behind after the meal.

In the vast courtyard, only a middle-aged woman who appeared taciturn was bending over and sweeping.

The villagers had already finished their wedding banquet and gone home.

Yu Shijiu's gaze involuntarily fell on the food on the table—

Click!

The gate not far away was pushed open, and Liu Laosan hummed a song as he leaned against the wall and laughed heartily, his laughter filled with the excitement of about to accomplish something great.

"I, Liu Laosan, will definitely win this village chief election!"

Liu Laosan staggered into the yard, but then felt a wave of nausea. He squatted down and started vomiting, instantly filling the air with the smell of vomit.

Yu Shijiu: "..."

His expression suddenly changed, and he quickly ran behind Lin Feng, covering his nose and mouth, quietly gagging, his lips moving:

"It stinks."

He glanced at Lin Feng with a hint of sympathy.

Living with Liu Laosan, who was unhygienic and an alcoholic, Lin Feng's fate was predictable.

Lin Feng, who received a sympathetic look, was speechless.

She opened her mouth, intending to explain that Liu Laosan's house was actually not bad, but then she thought of the countless earthworm larvae wriggling in every corner of the room.

Lin Feng's expression changed when she thought of the earthworms sucking her blood from the blankets.

She squeezed her eyes shut and forced out two words through clenched teeth.

"Stop talking."

Please.

Yu Shijiu pretended not to hear those words. He looked at the middle-aged woman who was still cleaning with her head down and didn't even look up. He narrowed his eyes slightly.

From the moment Liu Laosan entered the room until now, whether he was singing or vomiting, she didn't even lift her head. She just mechanically cleaned the surrounding area, seemingly unable to hear Liu Laosan's voice at all.

Can't you hear me? Is there something wrong with your ears?

Yu Shijiu thought about the genetic diseases that might result from inbreeding.

It might actually be possible, after all, it's to ensure the "bloodline" within the Longevity Village...

After vomiting, Liu Laosan stood up unsteadily. He spat out a mouthful of saliva and then staggered toward the middle-aged woman's location.

"Liu Yanju..."

Liu Laosan called out the woman's name and slammed his hand on the table. With a loud bang, many bowls and chopsticks fell to the ground, shattering with a series of crashes.

Yu Shijiu and Lin Feng exchanged a glance, simultaneously retrieving memories of the name "Liu Yanju" from their minds.

That was the only memorial tablet in the ancestral hall that was intact and not much paint chipped.

But the other person clearly looks so young—

"Liu Yanju!"

Seeing that Liu Yanju was ignoring him, Liu Laosan, who was already drunk, suddenly raised his voice and then overturned the entire table in front of him!

A series of crackling sounds filled the air, making Lin Feng frown involuntarily.

Yu Shijiu glanced at the shattered bowls and chopsticks with a hint of regret.

Wasting food and tools, now we can add two more reasons to dislike Liu Laosan.

Completely unaware that his actions had been witnessed, Liu Laosan stumbled to his feet. He rushed towards Liu Yanju, grabbed her arm as she was cleaning up the broken dishes, and his lips trembled.

"See? So what if you've studied? So what if you went to university? You still have to stay home and bear my children, and do whatever I tell you to do!"

The string of words made Liu Yanju's hands tremble violently. Ignoring the cuts on her hands from the bowls and chopsticks, she raised her head, revealing a face that was not much different from the bride's.

He was just older, his eyes looked more weathered and pained, and his body trembled constantly due to his emotional outburst.

“Liu Laosan,” Liu Yanju’s voice was hoarse, as if there was a problem with her vocal cords, and it sounded like the rough sound of old tree bark being cut.

"You ruined me, and now you've ruined several of your own children, and you've secured the village chief position you've always dreamed of. Isn't that enough to satisfy you?"

As Liu Yanju spoke, the tightly closed door behind her was opened, and the bride and groom stood behind her. The former had tears in her eyes, while the latter had his head down, occasionally glancing up at Liu Laosan and then at Liu Yanju, his eyes full of confusion.

Liu Laosan snorted coldly, then suddenly pointed at his two children standing behind Liu Yanju and sneered:

"What do you mean by ruining it? Everything I did was right! This is a tradition that Changsheng Village has had since ancient times. We should all maintain the integrity of the village's bloodline! Only in this way can all the elders of Changsheng Village live on for a very long time—"

"This is a curse!"

Liu Yanjun seemed to have finally lost her temper. She suddenly looked up, and for a moment her weathered and pained eyes turned sharp and piercing.

"Immortality is not a blessing! It's a curse!"

Liu Yanjun laughed bitterly, "In the name of so-called immortality, children born in recent years, and even ourselves, suffer from all sorts of strange diseases and some even die. Liu Laosan, can't you really see that? I've said it more than once, the diseases in our village aren't some divine wrath, they're genetic diseases caused by inbreeding—"

"enough!"

Liu Laosan suddenly roared, his chest heaving like a vagrant whose clothes had been ripped off, his face contorted with vicious threat and rage:

"You've become stupid from studying too much! That's why you say things that anger God!"

He raised his hand toward Liu Yanju's son behind her and said coldly:

“Your mother’s gone mad. Same old routine, take her to the woodshed and lock her up,” Liu Laosan said, sitting down on a stool to the side, his tone cold and ruthless.

"If she still doesn't admit her mistake this time, then don't bring her a single bite of food or a drop of water!"

He wanted to see just how stubborn Liu Yanju really was!