The villain coaxed to the extreme, and the host was carried away again!

C-3PO looked at the expensive lubricant in his hand, the corners of his lips slightly raised on his handsome face.

"Thank you Yan Bai, it seems I can do a full body maintenance."

This was the first time Yan Bai saw C-3PO with an expression in the real world. Not to mention, the smile was quite pretty!

"Go and give yourself a full-body SPA, and then I'll take you to the gaming world."

Since the last world, C-3PO has learned that the body cannot be exposed at any time.

Even though his body is now a machine, C-3PO has developed a good habit of going to an unoccupied room to oil and maintain all his parts.

The nine-tailed fox asked Yanbai:

"Lord Demon Lord, are you really sure you want to take C-3PO to the s? The conditions are extremely difficult with no food, clothing or warmth. Why do you still want to go?"

“Of course it’s to hone his character.

Although material things were poor in the 1980s, everyone's spiritual world was very rich at that time.

The vast majority of people are very selfless, and I naturally need C-3PO to learn from everyone's spirit of selfless dedication.

At that time, it was really hard to pick up lost things along the way. Although many people were having difficulties in their own lives, they would still do their best to help people in more difficult situations. "

"Wow, Lord Demon Lord, you know a lot!"

Yan Bai told the nine-tailed fox:

"When I go to the game world, keep an eye on the heroine."

"That's it, you can go and play without any worries."

"Am I going to play? I'm clearing the villain's darkening value, okay?"

"Yes, yes...blame my choice of words."

C-3PO, all shiny and shiny, found Yan Bai in the studio, and the two entered the game cabin to start a new round of games.

The scene changed. As soon as Yan Bai entered the game, he saw a person in front of him shouting with a loudspeaker:

"Our autumn harvest has been completed perfectly. After handing in the national mission grain, the remaining grain, cabbage, etc. have been distributed.

Today, all the pigs in the production team were killed. The meat has just been distributed to each household. This year's farm work has been completed.

The first snowfall of this winter came yesterday. Winter is coming, and there will be little work in the next six months. Everyone has a good rest at home and waits for next spring to sow seeds.

Okay, now load up your stuff and go back! "

There were at least several thousand people in the big square, old and young suddenly became lively, carrying the pork at hand, their faces full of joy.

Yan Bai turned to look at C-3PO standing next to him. His name was still Du Ruo.

He was wearing a Corps green semi-worn cotton coat, extremely baggy trousers, and a furry hat covering his head.

Fortunately, Du Ruo was tall and had a stunning face, otherwise the lineless clothes would really detract from her appearance.

Yan Bai lowered his head and looked at himself, he was also dressed similarly.

The background of this world is the collective ownership in the form of people's communes in the 1980s.

All property belongs to the people's communes, and all output is distributed equally.

Since the 1400s, almost millions of urban youth have gone to the countryside every year, with the peak number reaching million.

But ten years later, most of the educated youth have returned to the cities.

Most of the nearly one million educated youth who jumped in the queue have married and "settled down" in the countryside, or have stayed in the countryside forever due to professional reasons.

Yan Bai and C-3PO are the last batch of educated youths to go to the countryside. They are from different cities. Du Ruo is from the north and Yan Bai is from the south. They are assigned to the same room.

Du Ruo quickly entered the role, without moving his eyebrows, he picked up two bags of pork on the ground and spoke in a calm voice.

"Go back!"

Yan Bai followed him, and the thin layer of snow on the ground squeaked when he stepped on it. Yan Bai stared at his feet, put his footprints on Du Ruo's footprints in front of him, and followed him back to their home step by step.

This educated youth spot originally housed seven or eight people, but except for two people, everyone else has returned to the city, so there are currently only two people in an independent small courtyard.

Opening the door, there is a kitchen with two large pots connected to the fire pits in the east and west rooms respectively.

As long as you cook and light the fire, the kang will become hot, allowing people to spend this cold winter in warmth.

Du Ruo put the meat on the stove, and Yan Bai entered the east room, which was a room for two people.

But it’s very cold now. Yan Bai touched the cold fire bed, and Du Ruo immediately said:

"I'm going to make a fire and cook. The house will be warm in a minute."

Yan Bai curled his lips and smiled, C-3PO is really a must-have artifact for home and travel!

Soon, the house warmed up and the kitchen was crackling. I didn't know what Du Ruo was busy with. Less than an hour later, Du Ruo came in with a plate of vegetables and a plate of steamed buns.

Yan Bai looked at the dishes.

Excuse!

It's really enough to do as the Romans do, and the Northeast is stewed.

Yan Bai picked up the rough bowl and chopsticks and picked out a piece of potato, which was quite soft and glutinous.

"The potatoes in Beidahuang are really good and delicious."

Du Ruo was a little embarrassed.

"Yan Bai, there are only cabbage, potatoes and radishes in the kitchen, and the only meat is pork. I can only eat these first. They are too high in carbohydrates and not enough in protein and fiber."

Yan Bai laughed. Is this an occupational disease of nannies?

"I don't choose to eat whatever is available."

After the two of them finished eating, it was still broad daylight.

Du Ruo asked Yan Bai.

"Want to take a look outside?"

Yan Bai immediately became energetic.

"Okay."

Du Ruo walked ahead with his hands behind his back, walking a long circle over the mountains and plains without saying a word.

I only squat down to observe the ground from time to time, and I will grab a small handful of soil and put it in my hands to observe carefully.

The town they are in is not too small. Behind it is a large desolate swamp, which is what the villagers call the "ghost swamp".

This is a silent and vast swamp, covered with dead branches and leaves that have accumulated for countless years, and a layer of dark brown floating algae, showing a false calmness.

The muddy abyss under the water's surface has rotted animal bones. Under the accumulation of dead branches and leaves over the years, the land appears oily black, exuding the smell of death within a hundred miles.

In the middle of the night without stars, the wilderness is like a silent lion sleeping. You can see green "will-o'-the-wisps" floating in the depths of the swamp, and you can also hear a strange cry.

Some people say it is a child who died unjustly, and some people say it is a fox spirit that has become a spirit. In short, it will take away the souls of passers-by at night.

As a result, this place has become a forbidden place that people dare not set foot on, especially late at night.