The game master of crossing

Autumn passed in a blink of an eye, and winter came after the villagers of the world's No. [-] village finished their preparations.

The winter here is terrible, it snows almost every day, and it snows hard.Even on a day without snow, the sky was very gloomy, the sun was covered by thick clouds, and the sun could not be seen at all.

Today is also a day of heavy snow.It is not appropriate to say heavy snow, it should be called Blizzard.

Ace looked out from the house, and the outside had already been covered by heavy snow, and the farmlands that were originally full of food were covered by pure white snow, and there was no other color in his sight except white.With a bitter face, he turned his gaze back to his own home, and couldn't help shivering again.Although there is a place to burn firewood in the cabin, the weather is too cold and the fire is not warm enough.

Even in his own home, he had to wear four pieces of thick clothes, a hat on his head, covered his hands and feet, sat on the bed with his knees hugged, and covered himself with the thick animal skin quilt specially made by Sister Wei. The person wrapped up, revealing only a delicate face.The eyes dyed red by the flames stared boredly at the swaying flames opposite, the heat was transmitted from the light all the time, but nothing could cover the icy coldness of the sky.

Ace pursed his lips, wondering how the villagers are doing now?Is it freezing?The old platinum man had already said that he was afraid of the cold when autumn came, and hoped that he would dress warmly enough.There are also those two kids who love to run around all day. It must be very boring not to go out now. I don’t know if the gadgets he made are enough to play with?By the way, Dr. Huang's family seems to have rheumatism. I wonder if his feet still hurt?

The more he thought about it, the more bored he became. His mind was in such a mess that he almost wanted to go out for a walk.However, the weather was too unsuitable for going out, and he was blown away by the heavy snow within minutes.

'Knock knock. '

Ace blinked his blue eyes, and his furry head protruded a little from the fur quilt, looking beyond the door.Who would go out in such cold weather?However, he was afraid that the people outside were in a hurry, so he jumped out of the bed wrapped around the quilt, and quickly stepped forward to open the door. The cold wind, ice and snow hit his face.The people outside pushed people in without waiting for Ace to speak, closed the wooden door, and blocked the icy blizzard.

Only then did Ace have room to look up.The tall figure was wrapped in an animal skin cloak, and the man took off the snow-stained cloak, revealing a handsome expressionless face.

"Ann? It's snowing so hard outside, why are you here?" Ace immediately let go of the animal skin quilt, ran to pour a cup of hot water and handed it over.Could it be that something happened when you came here at this time?

Ann hung up the cloak, turned around and saw Ace dressed like a ball, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.Instead of taking Ace's water glass, he picked up the quilt that Ace threw on the ground and put it back on the bed.Then, he glanced at Ace who had puffed up his face, took the cup in the other's hand and put it aside, pushed him onto the bed, and wrapped him in a quilt so tightly that no cold wind could get in.

Ace looked at Handsome An's movements inexplicably. When he realized it, he had already turned into a rice dumpling. He couldn't even move his hands and feet. However, there was no wind coming in, so it was quite warm. "What the hell are you doing here?" Didn't you just come in and wrap him up?

"Look at you." An looked around the room, saw that the fire was a little small, stepped forward to add some firewood, adjusted the fire, and checked whether there was any air leakage in the room, and then sat silently on the big rice dumpling. next to.

"Look at me? What's so good about it!" Ace buried his mouth in the quilt, his murmur was a little fuzzy, and he couldn't hear clearly even with poor hearing, "What should I do if I'm cold when I come out in such cold weather? You don't need to worry so much, kid."

An looked sideways, and there was only a pair of eyes dyed red by the red light remaining in the ball of zongzi, with an awkward but somewhat excited expression shining inside.He obviously wanted others to come and see him, but he pretended not to care. It was such a child that made him worry a lot.

He patted the round rice dumpling on the head and said, "Sit down and cook for you."

"I'll do it." Ace's eyes widened. How can there be any reason to ask guests to cook? .He moved his limbs, but found that An actually tied his quilt in a knot, which he couldn't untie, "Why did you tie me up!"

"It's cold on the ground, sit down." An turned his head and saw Ace dangling around, with a deadpan expression on his face.

Ace glared at An angrily, and buried his whole face in the quilt angrily, planning to ignore handsome An.Then, he felt tired because the temperature was getting warmer, and fell asleep lightly like an ordinary child.

After Ann finished the lunch, he released Ace from the zongzi.

Ace rubbed his eyes, jumped off the bed, sat down on the edge of the table in a daze, and became refreshed as soon as his eyes caught sight of the food on the table. "Wow, it's amazing, so rich!" In addition to his favorite spicy fried chicken, there are roasted sweet potatoes, shredded pork with vegetables and roast beef. It's about to flow down.After winter came, it was too cold every day, and Ace didn't want to leave the bed for too long, so he became casual about cooking.Since the beginning of winter, he has seldom eaten such a rich meal.

Holding the hot rice and biting the spicy chicken, the body gradually warmed up, it was really spicy and refreshing.

"If the old man Platinum is here, he will definitely make a fuss. Ever since I baked sweet potatoes for him in autumn, I have told Sister Wei that I want to eat them all day long!" Ace laughed loudly, "And his grandson Jin, too, loves roasted sweet potatoes, he doesn't even eat rice!"

An cast a glance at Ace and said, "After winter is over, let's treat everyone to a meal."

"Alright! I haven't seen you all winter. It's a good thing for everyone to get together." Ace nodded immediately, then froze for a moment, bit his chopsticks and said in a low voice, "Let me explain first, this is not a party because I miss them. I as A great village head naturally needs to pay attention to the feelings of the villagers for a long time, hold activities at the right time, let the villagers connect with each other, and increase everyone's sense of belonging to the world's number one village. My decision is entirely from the perspective of the village head departed."

"Yeah." Ann didn't respond, and brought some food for Ace, "Hurry up."

"I'm serious!" Ace puffed his cheeks, thinking of those lovely villagers, feeling a little depressed, "Why is winter so long?"

An touched Ace's head and said, "It will pass soon, what did you say you were going to do in spring?"

The technique of changing the subject is not very good, but Ace was still distracted, blinked his eyes, and slapped the table: "Yes, starting from spring, I will teach Ajin and Beiran, and we must be educated villagers."

"What to study?" Ann seemed to be interested and talked more.

When Ace saw the handsome guy An asking, he kept expressing his good thoughts: "Learn words and mathematics. It's better to teach them mathematics first. I think the mathematics I teach is not bad. Don't you all learn it too?" Is it?" He had thought a lot before, and felt that to make the village prosperous, everyone's quality of life must be improved, so he needed to learn more.With writing, they can record many things, and the knowledge left by their predecessors can be passed on forever.

I remember that at the end of autumn, after he taught everyone to draw the things they wanted to remember on homemade paper with charcoal, everyone became obsessed with this activity.Especially old Bo, who writes and draws with charcoal pens all day long, saying that he wants to write down what he has learned all his life, and even confiscated the charcoal pens of his precious grandson.

All in all, although Ace doesn't know what the definition of prosperity is in games, it's always right to let everyone learn more about things.It is also the job of the village head to let everyone have more survival skills!

Handsome An just nodded, listening to Ace's speech quietly, picking up a few pieces of meat for him from time to time, and occasionally looking at the other party, seeing that the meat in his bowl was almost finished, he filled it up again.

Then, Ace would sometimes pick up a dish or two for Handsome An when he realized his conscience, but most of the time he was talking while eating, and would dance when he got excited, just like a child.

The two chatted under the long firelight and ate a rich lunch. The cold breath of winter was also driven away by the warmth of the room, and it felt very warm.

After lunch, Ace, who had nothing to do, buried himself in the blanket and rolled around.It was snowing too much outside, it started falling in the morning, and it hasn't stopped until now, even if he wants to go out for a breath.It is said that this situation will continue for three months. How can people who are used to playing outside can bear it!

"Winter is too long, too long, too long!"

Seeing Ace's movements after washing the dishes, Ann frowned, stepped forward to lift him up, and told him to sit down: "You just had enough."

"...I decided to take a nap!" Ace snorted, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and crawled towards the pillow.

Ann lifted him up again, and put the roundly dressed Ace at the end of the bed.

"What are you doing!" Ace patted the bed hard, with an angry look on his face.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.Ace jumped off the bed, nearly falling because he was so bulky in his clothes.Ann immediately supported the man, let Ace stand where he was, and went to open the door by himself.

As soon as the wooden door was opened, Bo Meidou, the old man's son, rushed in, with a anxious face and red eyes: "Village Chief, my father has had a fever since yesterday, and he is almost out of breath now. I, I will inform you You go to see him for the last time."

Ace's heart tightened, his eyes widened, and his head stopped suddenly.It was fine in winter, but I yelled at myself for a baked sweet potato, what's the matter?

Just when I wanted to ask, I was stopped by the selection box that popped up in front of me.

[a: In such an urgent situation, you should go to Mr. Huang to see the old man first, hurry up! ]

[B: What?Impossible, I'll go and have a look now, I don't believe it! ]

[c: The whole person is sluggish, with an unbelievable look on his face. ]