The Strange Thing Descends: I'm Taboo For S Level

Gu Qing sat in the field, the bonfire in front of him was burning violently, he felt that his cheeks were a little hot, and he wanted to retreat, but the villagers enthusiastically surrounded him.

"Thank you for calling me to join you today, but don't you usually hold a bonfire when I'm not in the village?

Fortunately, the little white boat posted it and said excitedly: "Today....... It's the village chief .... 's birthday..."

Gu Qing was reminded by the little white boat before he reacted. But then he shook his head: "I never remember my birthday, but everyone is so happy, I think it's my birthday today." The

grave keeper trembled against the background of the bonfire, and in Gu Qing's eyes, he became more honest and kind. The grave keeper sat next to Gu Qing's hand, and muttered some language that was difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Gu Qing hurriedly waved his hand at him: "No, no, no, what is a birthday gift... How embarrassing is this, I'm already very happy that everyone can have a bonfire party with me!" The

grave keeper took out a gift box wrapped in ancient wood from behind him, and then stuffed it directly into Gu Qing's arms.

Gu Qing saw that he was so resolute, and it was not easy to refute his kindness, "Then I will accept it first, and I will give you new books when I go to the bookstore next time!"

and then touched the warm gift box, which was a little heavy. Gu Qing opened it and saw that it was similar to what he thought, the bookstore owner gave him a book. This is easy to guess, the gifts he used to give himself were all books without exception

!"Encyclopedia!

" "

No wonder it's so heavy!"

Gu Qing said thank you to the grave keeper several times with satisfaction, he is not a person with a strong desire for knowledge, but this is the intention of the bookstore owner, and even the gift box is so exquisite.

"Say thank you when you receive a gift from someone else!"

At this time, the bartender came over with the wine gourd that Gu Qing filled for her, holding a piece of raw meat in her hand, Gu Qing didn't know if the meat was pulled off the deer or the sheep, anyway, the meat looked very delicious.

He often saw

the bartender using this meat to drink!

But today the bartender did not eat the meat in her hand, but handed it to Gu Qing.

"Play the game..... It's very hurtful, take it to replenish nutrition...."

"I saw that you were injured very badly last time, you must take it!" Seeing

Gu Qing start to back down hypocritically again, the bartender directly said that he was mummified in the game

last time!

Gu Qing hurriedly explained: "Bartender, don't worry, last time you ran away directly, I haven't had time to explain to you in a hurry..... Those bandages, they're from the game... The game will not hurt!

" At this time, like an old mother worried about the child's body, the bartender touched Gu Qing's body all over the body, and said to him: "It's too thin, you have to eat a little stronger!"

Gu Qing knew that when these villagers wanted to be good to themselves, they would try their best to give themselves something that they thought would be beneficial to them, such as the piece of meat in front of her, which was used by the bartender to supplement her nutrition and enhance her physique.

Gu Qing felt a little warm in his heart at the moment, meat was a very precious ingredient in the Misty Era. "I don't even buy vegetables, I just eat some eggs because the salary is too low. "

The fog makes it difficult to catch pure animals, and the price of meat on the animals is much higher than the unpalatable synthetic foods in the supermarket, which can only barely supplement the appetite.

Although he didn't know where the barmaid got it, he knew that it would take a lot of effort to get a piece of meat to drink, but the barmaid gave up her favorite to himself today.

"Thank you bartender, I will definitely bring this piece of meat back and enjoy it well!" At

this time, the little white boat also came to his feet, pulling Gu Qing's clothes, Gu Qing saw that this cute little kid was still dragging his favorite toy, Brown, to play with idols. The little white boat hesitated for a moment and handed it out.

"Do you want to give me a birthday gift too?" Gu Qing was a little surprised, the children of Uncle Ding's family were too sensible, and they also paid great attention to the sense of ceremony.

"But, isn't this your favorite toy, how can you be willing to give it to me?"

Gu Qing touched the head of the little white boat and said slowly.

The little cabbage pursed her mouth and said with a smile: "Xiong Xiong, I'm tired of playing... Want..... It's a new toy!"

Gu Qing was amused by the little cabbage, and took the brown doll bear that was stitched together with dense stitches. "Okay, if you don't like it, just put it here with the village chief, I'll keep it for you, if you suddenly want to play one day, you can also go back!"

Xiao Baichuan shook his head: "That's a birthday gift for the village chief."

Gu Qing hugged the little white boat, thinking to himself: "The metaverse has been able to realize the interaction between virtual and real objects, is it possible to bring some fun small objects from the game, such as other toys to the little white boat?"

Gu Qing looked at his sallow cheeks and asked, "Uncle Ding, do you also have a gift for me?"

Uncle Ding, who didn't know how to speak, immediately nodded when he heard the village chief's inquiry. Then I touched myself for a long time before I took out a 4A piece of red paper.

Gu Qing raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to fold paper for me?"

Uncle Ding nodded, and under Gu Qing's gaze, he began to act.

Gu Qing had only received all kinds of paper artworks stacked by Uncle Ding before, such as red paper cranes or something, but it was the first time he had seen Uncle Ding fold them on the spot.

Uncle Ding's stiff hands were very flexible under the bonfire at this time, and after a series of complicated folding procedures in his hands, Gu Qing had already begun to be dazzled.

"I don't think I can learn this handicraft anymore!" In

the end, Uncle Ding held a lifelike, winged sweaty BMW and held it in front of Gu Qing.

"Wow. This is also too powerful, I never thought that such a piece of 4A paper can make such a three-dimensional, winged sweat and blood BMW. This looks too mighty!" "

This time Gu Qing did not refuse Uncle Ding's gift, because he liked it very much, and he felt that this was the best-looking birthday gift he had ever received.

Gu Qing took it carefully, I will definitely get the best position in the house!

"It's good to have a birthday, there are so many gifts to receive!" Suddenly

, the tailor aunt who didn't like to join in the fun also appeared, and Gu Qing was a little surprised.

"Aunt tailor must be quite busy, why did she come over! And the blacksmith from the blacksmith shop, should he come too!"