Game Boss She Comes From Interstellar

Chapter Three Secrets in the Village (3)

If she were still alive, she would probably be about the same age as this girl. The village chief thought absentmindedly that if his son hadn't been so obedient to his daughter-in-law back then, he wouldn't have never seen her again now.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll come tomorrow, thank you village chief." An Ran's desolate expression was fully visible. Seeing that the plan was completed, he stopped lingering and greeted his companions to go away. From the first time he came here, An Ran noticed his home.

There was a little doll placed in the most conspicuous position on the window of her house. Her pink hair was covered with a layer of gray. She looked a little older. In addition, she secretly overheard the gossip discussed by the villagers. She concluded that the village chief had a person who was similar to her current age.

His granddaughter left him in an accident.

As expected, people tend to miss the past when they get older.

They are similar in age and have lively personalities, and successfully made the village chief lower his guard;

The fox is too cunning, so just play the family card.

As for Zhang Yurou, she also noticed this. It's a pity that her acting skills are not good. No matter how much she pretends to be a carefree child, the calculation in her eyes is still not suppressed. This acting skill is very important to an old fox who has seen thousands of people.

, which is disgusting at first sight.

Of course, her poor acting skills better endeared An Ran to her.

When she came back to her senses, An Ran had unknowingly fallen behind the others and was left far behind. The leader was Zhang Yurou, who kept asking everyone to discuss strategies for passing levels and the terrifying games she had encountered before.

The other newcomers were too frightened by her experience to speak out, but they motioned for Zhang Yurou to continue.

When An Ran saw this, he couldn't help but feel ridiculous. He was indeed a child. No matter how scheming he was, he still liked to use group tactics to win over first and then win over. Unfortunately, he had experienced this kind of thing before.

Just as he was thinking about it, An Ran felt that the eyes staring at him from behind became more and more eager. When he entered the village, he always felt that there were eyes secretly staring at him, especially when he walked out of the village chief's house, this feeling became stronger.

"Come out, don't let me look for you."

It feels very comfortable to be stared at, and I can take advantage of everyone walking in front to catch the thief in the dark.

An Ran's eyes became cold, she didn't like people who were sneaking around in secret.

He kept scanning his surroundings. Even though this game limits his abilities too much, he was still able to deal with this kind of thing easily. If he refused to come out, he would catch him.

"My...sister..." Beside the dilapidated wall, a skinny little boy in tattered clothes walked out of the darkness with his waist bent, as if he didn't expect to be discovered by the beautiful sister in front of him.

Child?

An Ran came closer and looked at him and asked, "Why are you following me?"

"I...didn't...follow...my sister." He raised his head carefully and murmured to himself, the pretty sister is so pretty, I really like the pretty sister.

The child raised his head, and An Ran saw the child's face clearly.

The pupils of the eyes are extremely dark, and the area where the whites of the eyes should be is covered with light gray. The lips are bright red despite the white skin. The short hair stands stubbornly on top of the head one by one. He may be malnourished and the whole body is shaking in the air.

An ascetic and cold face appeared in front of An Ran's eyes, and his figure kept overlapping with that of the child. He seemed to hear the owner of this face repeating in front of him, "Quick, catch me."

Seeing that An Ran ignored him, the child was very unhappy. He wiped his hands hard on his clothes and carefully hooked the little finger of An Ran's left hand, "Sister...you...are...so...pretty...I...like...pretty...sister."

When she came back to her senses, it seemed like it was her previous memory? An Ran thought uncertainly, she herself couldn't figure out what was going on.

Thinking of the game rewards, did you voluntarily participate in the game to restore your previous memories?

He clasped the child's hands behind his back with his left hand, squatted down, and teased the child An Ran, "You know you like pretty sisters at such a young age. You won't be a playboy when you grow up."

"No...it's not...what I...like...is...you...you are...my...beautiful sister." When he saw An Ran for the first time, the child felt that he liked her and it was engraved in his bones, so he came to the village when An Ran came to the village.

He has been following her secretly.

Tsk, he’s still a little stammerer, looks like he’s an aboriginal villager?

But, if you call me beautiful sister, then just play with him reluctantly.

An Ran reached out and pinched the child's cheek playfully, as if kneading dough, "Child, what's your name? Where are your parents?"

"I... don't have... parents..." The child has never seen his parents since he was born. The child said aggrievedly, "The village chief's uncle... told me... that my parents were dead and had no... names. They kept... calling me.

…dog…egg.”

His parents were both dead and he was abducted by someone else. What if the person who abducted him was a bad person? I really wanted to pry open his little brain to see what was inside. It was so uncomfortable.

"Sister, can I follow you?"

After finally finding a beautiful sister, the child asked without giving up. There was a voice in his ear that kept repeating that he wanted to follow her, and the voice was getting louder and louder. If he didn't go with her, his intuition told him that his brain would be blown up by that voice.

"In this way," An Ran hesitated. It was okay to like this kid, but he was a villager in the village. If other villagers came to trick him and expose his target, his teammates would definitely blame the kid.

Although I don't mind him, there is no guarantee that his teammates will hurt him.

Being despised, the beautiful sister no longer wanted him, the child curled his lips and tears fell from his eyes.

An Ran had an even worse headache when she saw this. She hated children crying the most. It was very annoying when they cried endlessly. She resigned herself to her fate and sighed, "Let's go. If I can't cry anymore, I won't want you anymore!"

"Okay, okay beautiful sister" the child burped and raised her arms to wipe away her tears in a hurry.

"Also, Goudan sounds so ugly. Since you look fair and tender, I'll call you Yuan Bai."

"Thank you sister, I finally have a name."

Just like that, An Ran was left behind by a little follower. The follower grinned and pulled An Ran's sleeves carelessly, for fear that An Ran would abandon him.

Following what the village chief said, An Ran went up the mountain smoothly to meet up with his teammates.

"Where have you been?" Xiang Yu asked. Although he was questioning An Ran, his eyes were always looking at the children beside An Ran.

The first safety method in a dungeon is for everyone to act together. There are many people who deliberately leave the team to seek death, but newcomers who act alone regardless of the consequences are often the stupidest.

The game is full of dangers. No one will die in the new game, but it is not ruled out that the dungeon will trap players forever. Although the probability is small, it is not impossible.

"Where did this little brat come from?" Hua Yingman took off her makeup somewhere, making An Ran almost unrecognizable. If it weren't for the prompt on the panel, she would have thought there was an extra player.

The child was so scared that he leaned in An Ran's arms, and the other people's inquisitive eyes seemed to eat him up.

An Ran patted the child on the back and signaled the child to relax, "I picked it up on the road and insisted that I am his sister."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up. How could the player be related to the village? The system had already told everyone their identity. The child said An Ran was his biological sister. That must be a clue in the game.

Everyone who thought they had guessed the child's identity put down their guard and didn't want to waste the clues that came to their lips.

When An Ran saw their expressions, she knew that they were overthinking it. She just said less about the process, so she couldn't blame her for misleading the clues.

"Hmm." Xiang Yu coughed sheepishly and responded in a muffled voice before setting up the drawing board and starting to draw.

Drawing board? He glanced over and other people were also setting up drawing boards. An Ran raised his eyebrows when he saw this. It seemed that he went back to the house to get the drawing board. It didn't look too stupid. The paper was completely blank and he was running around everywhere. It was very uncomfortable.

Choose wisely, it seems they have understood.

Everyone stopped staring at him. Yuan Bai found a large stone with a smooth surface and patted the dust clean. "Sister, sit down."

It feels good to have picked up a child, at least it is of some use.

An Ran sat down unceremoniously, concentrated on arranging the paint, and warned, "Don't run around."

"Yeah." Yuan Bai stood obediently behind An Ran and watched An Ran painting without saying a word.

After about an hour, An Ran put down the brush, stretched his muscles, and finally finished the painting.

The woman in the painting is wearing a red dress and sitting calmly on the cliff, with a blazing fire in the woods behind her.

I unconsciously thought of this scene in my mind, and then I painted it. Looking at the canvas, it seems that I can paint? And my level is not bad.

"Sister, the painting is so beautiful." A child's voice came faintly from behind. An Ran was startled and looked behind her. Yuan Bai stood motionless, staring straight at An Ran.

"Idiot," I told him not to run around, but he didn't run around and just stood behind me for more than an hour. How stupid.

Complaints are complaints, after all, he is the child he picked up, and he still has to take good care of him; after packing his things, An Ran stretched out his arms and said, "Come here."

Yuan Bai walked over happily, but his feet became numb because he stood for too long, and he stumbled straight into An Ran's arms.

Beautiful sister smells so good.

"Let's go now, I'm sleepy." After Yuan Bai finished resting, An Ran said hello to everyone. She didn't want to sit here and wait, so she went back to catch up on her sleep. She woke up too early and her head was buzzing, making her very bored.

Xiang Yu pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but when he saw Yuan Bai standing next to him, he swallowed what he was about to say and nodded stiffly.

There was a villager beside An Ran, and the villager kept calling her sister, so even if she acted alone, there wouldn't be any big problem, so let her go.

Following the original path down the mountain, he did not go back to sleep immediately. Instead, he took Yuan Bai all the way to the river and reached out to take off his clothes.

"Sister, why do you need to take off my clothes?" Yuan Bai nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes and said uneasily.

"How can I sleep if I don't take a shower?" An Ran replied subconsciously, "It's too filthy. I don't want to sleep with him in his arms."

He imagined the sleeping situation, with his sister's beautiful face close at hand and her arms around him. Thinking of this, Yuan Bai's face instantly turned red, and he allowed An Ran to take off his clothes and plunged himself into the creek like a quail.

Fortunately it is still summer and the water is not very cold.

While watching the child bathing, An Ran was not idle. He took out a knife from his pocket and sharpened the wooden stick he found.

Relying on his amazing eyesight, An Ran quickly caught a few fish, processed them and grilled them.

"Get dressed and come up." When the roasting was almost done, An Ran shouted. The child was really lucky. After taking a bite, he realized that his craftsmanship was pretty good.

After eating, An Ran squatted by the stream, scooped up water and washed her face. Looking at the reflection in the water, An Ran sighed helplessly. A trace of doubt arose in her heart. She intuitively told herself that this face was not her own. Except for the similar eyes, everything else was the same.

Not like myself.

When Xiang Yu and the others came back, An Ran was already sleeping on the bed with Yuan Bai in his arms.

The exhausted people were furious when they saw An Ran's comfortable appearance. Zhang Yurou even taunted, "It's so tiring. It's good to be a newcomer, and there are bosses to take care of you."

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