Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

Qingyu was completely confused. He wasn't familiar with Wenfang, so why was she getting him food?

He went out, took the basket, and asked, "Did the production team send you to deliver this?"

Wenfang nodded, but her gaze towards him was a little unnatural. She subconsciously glanced at the boy beside her.

Remembering what the female ghost and Zhou Wantang had said last night, Qingyu smiled and said, "Come in, I brought some good food for the children."

Wenfang quickly declined, saying, "How can that be? She's ten years old now, she's an adult."

Upon hearing this, the child's face showed dissatisfaction: "I want to eat something delicious, where is the delicious food?"

Qingyu pointed to the living room at the back and said, "Look, it's inside."

The child immediately ran inside, grabbed a piece of candy, and started eating it.

Seeing this, Wenfang relaxed a bit.

He looked around before speaking: "What happened to your production team? I heard someone left overnight?"

Qingyu blinked, her face full of innocence:

"Yes, someone fell from the building, and it was very serious."

Wenfang's thin hands clenched nervously, but she forced a smile and said, "How could I be so careless?"

Qingyu: "Yes, I heard that something pushed him from behind, but I don't know what it was."

"No way, what could be in this house?"

Qingyu: "Yes, the house is spotless. Maybe he's mistaken."

"How much longer are you going to stay here?" Wenfang asked softly.

Qingyu shook her head: "I don't know, it will probably take a few more days."

"Then you should..."

She moved closer to Qingyu, whispering something, but before she could finish, a man roared from behind her.

"Wenfang! What are you doing here?"

Wenfang trembled at the sound, her expression became obsequious, and her voice grew louder.

"If you need anything, remember to come to the village chief's house and we'll help you as much as we can."

Qingyu glanced at Ge Dashan, who was rushing over, and then saw Wenfang turn around and speak to Ge Dashan.

"I just came to deliver some things."

Ge Dashan glanced at her a few times, and seeing that Qing Yu's face showed no abnormality, his tone softened.

"If you have nothing to do, go back and feed the pigs. Why are you running around like this?"

Wenfang clicked her tongue lightly: "It wasn't me who ran around; Xiaoshuan insisted on eating the things they brought."

She pointed to the little boy in the living room, who was stuffing candy and snacks into his clothes.

The child's pockets were stuffed full of snacks, and he was eating candy. Seeing that he couldn't hold them all with his hands, he lifted up the front of his shirt to cover the snacks.

Upon seeing this scene, Ge Dashan burst into laughter.

Seeing Qingyu in front of him, and the tall and burly Chixing walking towards the gate from the courtyard, he seemed embarrassed and said:

"Oh, I'm so sorry, young man. My child has never seen anything good since birth. This is the first time he's eaten something this good, and he couldn't help but say this."

When Xiao Shuan came out with the snacks, Ge Dashan pretended to scold him:

"You little brat, stop taking them! These things look expensive!"

The child, while carrying snacks, smiled and said, "Okay, Dad, I'll share some with you when we get back."

"Tsk, Dad is an adult, how can he eat these? You should keep them for yourself and eat them slowly."

He smiled and thanked Chixing and Qingyu before leaving with Wenfang and the child.

Qingyu looked back at the snacks scattered all over the living room floor and felt a little uncomfortable.

Chi Xing said in a low voice, "I'll buy you these when we get home. We don't need them."

The wrapper of the White Rabbit milk candy was covered in black grime, clearly from the child's hand.

The child was filthy, as if he had been rolling in the mud, and his hands were also black.

"Yes, these are all dirty."

In front of the camera, the two of them couldn't say anything.

The show was still going on. There weren't any tasks this afternoon, so we just played some games at the inn.

It's all about Chi Yu, Tian Tian, ​​and a few others. They came to the show for popularity, and of course, they'll also have time to showcase themselves.

Qingyu and Chixing sat in the corner, watching them sing and dance, and time flew by.

Chi Yu sang his hit song from back then, and when he sang the line "You are the stars and seas I have searched for all over the world," his eyes were fixed on a certain direction.

Zhou Wantang sat in the last seat of the audience, still holding the book in her hand, looking at him with a smile.

That look in his eyes... it's all too familiar.

Every time Chi Yu stands on stage, all he sees are those kinds of eyes—those are the looks of his fans' affection for him.

Her eyes, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly lit up. At this moment, Zhou Wantang held a glow stick in her hand, swaying it to the rhythm, and her beautifully curved lips began to sing.

"By overcoming wind and snow, we will eventually encounter the most dazzling starlight..."

Chi Yu looked at Zhou Wantang, and his heart, which had been calm for years, suddenly quickened.

He sang each word with exceptional seriousness, as if it were dedicated solely to her, a song sung only for her.

As she sang, Zhou Wantang was already in tears.

If her youth hadn't ended at fifteen, perhaps she could have moved closer to Chiyu Island.

But life is unpredictable, and there are never any "what ifs" in life.

Nine o'clock sharp.

The sounds of children playing came from the second floor of the inn, followed by a girl singing in a high-pitched voice.

Listen closely, and you can hear a woman's voice reciting English words, the sound of tapping on a blackboard, and the sound of high heels clicking on the floor as she dances.

The stage, which was originally on the first floor, was moved outside the courtyard, clearly giving them the first floor.

Tian Tian and the others were startled when they heard the noise, but then they remembered that Qing Yu was there, so they weren't so scared anymore.

Gradually, he even forgot about their existence, and even when he went to sleep, nothing in the room came out to cause trouble.

Back in his room, Chiyu stared blankly at a certain spot for a long time.

He patted his chest with his right hand, seemingly lost in thought, then picked up a pen and began scribbling in his notebook.

On the other side, Qingyu was still thinking about what Wenfang hadn't finished saying during the day.

"Go to sleep, ignore them."

Chi Xing put his arm around Qing Yu and let him sleep in his arms.

"Stars, I want to save them."

Qingyu's voice was muffled; this was the first time he had encountered something like this.

If all the ghosts here were murdered, how many more people will perish here in the future?

"Okay, I'll go with you. If no one else can manage it, then I'll do it."

At worst, he'd summon the Heavenly Dao and ask if there was any justice left in this little world.

Qingyu looked up at him: "You can control these live streams, right?"

"Yes, you can do whatever you want, I'll cover for you."