My game even includes ancient times

The air conditioning in the shop was strong, the central air conditioning was working quietly, and the sound of car horns came from outside the floor-to-ceiling windows beside her. He Yu slowly came to her senses: "Ah..."

She smiled a little embarrassedly and turned off the game: "It's nothing, I was just playing a game and got a little engrossed in it."

"We've known each other for over half a month, and I've never seen you play any games." The girl took off her sun-protective clothing, fastened her work clothes, and said while washing her hands, "What games are so fun?"

He Yu glanced at the wall clock and muttered in surprise, "It's almost 2:30?"

I realized that I had been playing for more than an hour without even noticing the passage of time.

Recalling her experience, He Yu thought it was really good, so she sincerely recommended it: "This game is called 'Jianghu Ling'. It has beautiful graphics, high degree of freedom, and interesting controls. You can download it and give it a try."

"Okay, okay~"

After washing her hands, the girl walked into the workshop and said while washing the tools He Yu had used that morning, "Sister Xiaoyu, I also brought you a meal. Eat it while it's hot."

He Yu then realized that she had forgotten to eat the chestnut cake she had taken out, and suddenly felt an empty stomach.

She drank the water that had gone cold from her cup and opened the lunch bag the girl had brought.

Inside the bag was a double-walled glass lunchbox, which was still warm to the touch.

He Yu skillfully opened the lunchbox lid, picked up her chopsticks and started eating, muttering as she ate, "Yu Shi, the food you made today is so delicious! It must be so wonderful to be your boss!"

"Being your employee is so wonderful, boss! You pay the highest hourly rate around here, I'm so happy!"

Listening to Zhang Yushi's flattery, He Yu squinted his eyes with great pleasure and raised his chopsticks: "Not bad, not bad, I'll give you a bonus at the end of the month."

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Long live the Emperor!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

After joking around for a while, the two returned to their busy work.

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He Shi was a little beggar. Just now, he single-handedly drove away two stray dogs that wanted to attack him.

Although he sensed something was off, he was too tired and cold to think about it deeply.

The last steamed bun was finished, but the burning hunger in my stomach didn't ease much.

He had no choice but to continue curling up on the haystack, enduring the biting cold, and forcing himself to fall asleep, because only when he was asleep would he not feel hungry or cold.

He Shi was not sleeping soundly; every footstep that passed by would wake him up.

After being startled awake for the third time, he rolled over onto his back and opened his eyes.

The sky is overcast; I wonder if it will snow.

He Shi hoped it wouldn't snow, because the weather would be even colder after it snowed, and food would be harder to find.

He Shi turned to face the corner of the wall with some annoyance, tucked his feet which were numb from the cold, and hugged himself tighter, hoping to get warmer.

Just as he was curling up, he suddenly felt something smooth touch his forehead. When he looked up, he saw a fresh, large steamed bun!

The cornbread was round and plump, emitting a fresh aroma of cornmeal, as if it had just come out of the pot.

He Shi was stunned, his mind went blank.

Who lost their steamed bun? And by sheer coincidence, it ended up in his bed!

He scrambled to his feet, wrapped himself in a cotton coat, and looked around blankly.

As dusk approached, there were far fewer pedestrians on the street, and the vendors across the street were also packing up their stalls one after another.

Occasionally, when people pass by the corner where he stands, they will deliberately take a longer route, as if avoiding some unlucky or dirty thing.

In this situation, it's unlikely that anyone would accidentally leave a steamed bun in his bed, right?

So... does that mean I can have this steamed bun now?

He Shi thought for a moment, then carefully picked up the cornbread. His fingers sank lightly into the soft, bouncy surface, and the aroma of cornmeal seemed even more pronounced, making him swallow hard.

"Whose cornbread is this? If nobody wants it, I'll eat it..."

He Shi muttered something under his breath, but no one around him responded.

He stared at the cornbread in his hand, swallowed again, and took a big bite.

The satisfaction of having his mouth filled with food instantly overwhelmed He Shi. He subconsciously hid the steamed bun behind his back, covered his face with his hand, and chewed it in big bites.

The cornbread is very soft to chew, and the aroma of corn fills the entire mouth, with even a hint of sweetness.

It's so delicious...

Compared to this cornbread, the cornbread he had cherished so much before, the one he had been reluctant to finish in one meal, was really dry, hard, and spoiled!

Reluctantly swallowing the cornbread in his mouth, He Shi took another bite, chewing happily with his eyes half-closed.

In just a couple of bites, half of the steamed bun, which was even bigger than his palm, was gone without him noticing.

He resisted the urge to continue eating and hid the remaining half of the cornbread in the middle of the haystack.

If no one feeds him tomorrow, this will be his food for the whole day.

Even so, He Shi was still overjoyed.

He pressed his stomach, which was no longer so uncomfortable, lay down contentedly, tightened his cotton coat, and quickly fell asleep.

As the moon rises and sets, and the sun rises and sets, in this small town where everyone is busy making a living, no one notices the changes in an inconspicuous little beggar.

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He Yu and Zhang Yushi were busy until after 7 p.m. without taking a break.

After seeing off the delivery guy who came to pick up the birthday cake, He Yu sighed again and threw herself into the recliner.

Zhang Yushi was also very tired. She unscrewed the cap of her cola, took a sip, walked to the wall, and opened the refrigerator: "There's still a cake that hasn't been taken. Did you call and ask?"

He Yu rubbed her lower back and said weakly, "I called, but the customer said something came up and he'll be coming to pick it up later, around 8 o'clock."

"Ok."

Zhang Yushi closed the refrigerator door, took off her work clothes, plopped down on a small stool next to the counter, and chug down her cola.

"You should go home first. It's not safe to wait until dark. I can watch the shop. I'm staying here anyway."

He Yu picked up her cup to drink water and looked at the sky outside through the French windows.

"Alright, then I'll go home and rest first."

After resting for a while, Zhang Yushi got up, packed her things, and went home.

He Yu lay down for a while and felt that his back was not so uncomfortable, so he took out his phone from the front pocket of his work clothes and opened "Jianghu Order".

As the familiar game screen unfolded, He Yu's eyes widened slightly: "Hmm?"

The game screen was dimly lit, with streets and buildings tinged with a faint bluish hue, clearly indicating that it was early morning.

The streets were deserted and quiet, except for the breakfast stalls set up along the roadside, where the stall owners were dozing off on small stools.

Is the game time refreshed randomly? Or does the flow of time in the game differ from that in the real world after the game is closed?

After all, I didn't notice any change in the in-game time when I played at noon, but after five hours of this, the time has changed from midday to midnight?

As He Yu thought, she moved the camera around. When the camera moved to the corner, she found that the little beggar was gone, leaving only a pile of dry grass and a stone on top of it.