Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

Just after we finished eating, the other two groups also brought in their meals.

"They started arguing. Lin An seemed very angry. I don't know what happened." Chen Duo didn't like Lin An and was a little curious about his affairs.

Zhou Wang rolled his eyes, glanced at the already turned-off camera, and said, "I heard he fell into a cesspool, but it was a pig cesspool."

Ou Su frowned: "How about we talk about it later?"

It's not appropriate to talk about this while we're eating.

Red Star didn't care and talked to 250 in his mind.

250: [Lin An and Feng Wuyuan went to a villager's house. Because of the rain, the pigsty was muddy and the ground was covered with pig manure. The two put on their work clothes and went in to clean. Feng Wuyuan held a water hose to rinse the pigsty, while Lin An held a broom and dared not go in.]

Once the area was mostly cleared by the water, he went in to clean. A pig, sprayed with water, suddenly rushed out. Lin An slipped while dodging and fell into a nearby ditch filled with pig manure.

250 was both gloating and disgusted: [Lin An blamed Feng Wuyuan for this and burst into tears on the spot. While vomiting, he asked Feng Wuyuan to rinse him with water. During this time, he also punched Feng Wuyuan's shoulder a few times.]

The fans of both sides were already arguing in the live chat. Feng Wuyuan kept apologizing, but Lin An didn't forgive him. He came back retching; he had just returned alone.

Feng Wuyuan cleaned the pigsty by himself. He only finished his work and returned to the dining room after Ou Su and the others had finished cooking.

To compensate Lin An for falling, the production team prepared lunch for them.

Lin An was not satisfied. When Feng Wuyuan brought lunch to him, Lin An knocked all the food onto the ground with one hand.

After a busy morning, Feng Wuyuan's temper flared up, and he couldn't help but complain, "If you didn't want to eat lunch, why did you knock over mine? Lin An, can you please stop being so willful?"

When Feng Wuyuan said that to him for the first time, Lin An felt wronged and burst into tears again. He hadn't had a single day without crying since he came to this show.

When he first arrived, Feng Wuyuan felt sorry for him, but now, after repeatedly accommodating him, all he gets in return is complaints.

“I finished the work. I didn’t expect what happened just now. You’ve already hit me and scolded me. Even if you don’t forgive me, there’s no need to spill the food.”

In front of the camera, Feng Wuyuan still didn't want to break off relations, after all, they were all on the same team.

He didn't bother with the food on the floor, and turned to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Lin An stared at his retreating figure, tears streaming down his face, cursing inwardly. Sure enough, everyone was lying to him. It was clearly Feng Wuyuan's fault. Why didn't Feng Wuyuan comfort him and say these things?

Ignoring the things on the floor, Lin An turned around, went to bed, curled up, and silently shed tears.

After taking a shower, Feng Wuyuan went straight to the kitchen. The production team had limited ingredients for them today, so Feng Wuyuan simply made himself a bowl of noodles.

Because they got up late and there wasn't much food, Feng Wuyuan and Lin An didn't eat breakfast. They were hungry all morning and had been doing heavy work, so Feng Wuyuan couldn't stand the hunger anymore.

He would have quit the show if it weren't for the club's requirement.

As Chi Xing returned to his room and prepared to sleep, Qin Yan sent him another invitation to join the team.

"You agreed, right?" Shao Yuyan said.

Akahoshi looked at him with teary eyes, a little unhappy, and hugged him tightly.

"Ayu, don't you want me to stay by your side and be your assistant?"

Shao Yuyan couldn't suppress his smile and lay down with him: "Come interview me after you retire. I heard that e-sports players retire before they're thirty."

"Yes, but it will be several more years, honey. I don't want to be separated from you." Chi Xing's voice was muffled as she buried her face in Shao Yuyan's neck.

Shao Yuyan patted him on the back: "Actually, I also want to fade out of the entertainment industry. I can't act. The one who can act is Shao Yan."

"Perhaps I will step back from the spotlight, or perhaps I will retire from the entertainment industry altogether. In that case, we can stay together forever. Even if we live this kind of ordinary life now, I am willing to do so."

Shao Yuyan lived a life of wealth and luxury in his previous life, but that couldn't compare to the happiness of ordinary people here in modern times. He didn't want to be a star; he just wanted to live a peaceful and stable life.

Speaking of that male ghost, Akahoshi only seemed to have seen him on the day he first arrived, and he hasn't appeared since.

250 said: "He went to the underworld first, completed the formalities, and then came back."

[Hmm? He's back? What about Ayu?] Chixing was thinking about how to arrange a new identity for Ayu.

250 said: "[If Your Highness hadn't returned to Shao Yuyan's body, you wouldn't have noticed that the Immortal Lord's body had already changed. This is Shao Yuyan's ancient body, only in the modern Shao Yan's state.]"

Shao Yuyan looks quite different from Shao Yan. Although they are the same type, they give people different feelings.

250: [Shao Yan is no ordinary person. Doesn't Your Highness find him familiar?]

Just then, Shao Yan suddenly appeared in the room. His entire soul emitted a faint, shimmering white glow. He was dressed in a white brocade robe, with his long hair cascading down his back, and a slender, antique floral pattern adorning his smooth forehead.

Chi Xing also saw his restored face clearly, and frowned slightly: "It's you, Lord Yun Zhen?"

Looking into his arms, Chi Xing saw that Shao Yuyan had fallen asleep without him noticing. He looked at Di Yunzhen with some vigilance.

"Yunzhen, the youngest son of the Heavenly Emperor, is said to have an unstable celestial soul. Is he here to undergo tribulation in the mortal realm?" Chixing wondered.

"Brother Chixing, it's been a long time." Di Yunzhen floated to the bedside and sat down, talking familiarly about his descent to the mortal realm.

"Not long ago, my second sister found a place to nurture my celestial soul, but I have to descend to the mortal realm to undergo tribulation."

Di Yunzhen didn't want to talk about his descent. He had always been lazy and didn't want to come at all. His Heavenly Soul was just unstable and would be fine after tens of thousands of years of nurturing.

But his older brothers and sisters were worried. He had been kicked down by his second sister, Di Yunling, and was to undergo a tribulation here for 95 years. They never expected that this year would be the last year.

"I was originally going to come in 95, but I didn't like it here, so I left early." Di Yunzhen tried to save face for himself.

250 whispered in Chi Xing's mind: [It's a lie. He didn't know his identity before he died. Actually, the God Lord was killed because he was too kind. The Cloud Spirit God was angry and sent all those who killed him to hell to be tortured.]

These past few days, Yunzhen went to the underworld to seek justice for himself. He even thought he was a ghost and floated to Lord Yama's place, crying for hours, begging Lord Yama to help him.

Bao Zheng, who was always impartial and incorruptible, was about to arrest all those who had killed him when he discovered Yun Zhen's identity.

The people who killed Yunzhen were captured by Di Yunling long after Shao Yuyan killed them. They had all been subjected to the most severe tortures in the eighteen levels of hell several times.

Di Yunzhen regained his memories and went to find his second sister. He cried and complained to her that he had suffered a lot of injustices in the mortal world.