Infinite: Dawn Game

Chapter 590 Shame

This scene was only witnessed by players who were watching the live stream from a god-like perspective.

"I go……"

Many players in the town square were terrified by the goats' eyes, their hearts pounding.

"What kind of looks do these sheep have? Are they trying to bite Yu Shijiu?"

"I don't know... I guess so. Could those scraps of cloth really be anything of value?"

"...I don't know if it's good or bad, I only know it definitely won't bring Yu Shijiu any good..."

"..."

The words may be rough, but the meaning is sound; this statement really made many players feel a bit sympathetic towards Yu Shijiu.

Although Yu Shijiu himself probably doesn't need it.

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"That way, we won't have to worry about being eaten by them."

Yu Shijiu stood up with satisfaction, patted the dust and dirt off his hands, and then sniffed them.

I choked on the disgusting, bloody stench.

"This taste is really... a bit disgusting."

Yu Shijiu felt that the smell was somewhat familiar; he felt as if he had smelled it somewhere before.

"Shi Jiu! I'm done squeezing!"

Xu Han, whose back ached from being so busy, scrambled to his feet, carrying two buckets of goat milk, and called out to Yu Shijiu:

"Let's go! Let's go out now!"

"……Oh."

Yu Shijiu glanced at him, no longer bothered by the smell of the scraps of fabric, and instead walked to the corner to pick up her two buckets of goat milk—

"and many more."

Yu Shijiu paused, his hand holding the iron bucket still. He hissed and said:

"Didn't we say we wanted to save some goat milk?"

Xu Han was taken aback and quickly put down the iron bucket.

"Oh right, I almost forgot. Come on, come on, I have a bottle here, hehe, Shi Jiu, do you want one?"

"bottle?"

Yu Shijiu had originally planned to use her points to redeem containers for goat milk, but upon hearing this, she was instantly overjoyed:

"Brother Xu Han, do you have a bottle?"

"Yes, I have."

Xu Han pulled out several empty beverage bottles from his system inventory—bottles that had originally been used to hold drinks but had been washed after being consumed—and puffed out his chest, saying:

“Sister An talked to us about environmental protection, hehe, so I’ve always kept these empty bottles.”

"……sky!"

Yu Shijiu looked like she had learned something, and took the bottle Xu Han handed her to start filling it with goat milk.

"You're so clever! I'll keep the bottle from now on!"

"Hehe, no, not really," Xu Han said somewhat embarrassedly as she filled a container with goat milk. "I learned it from Sister An. Sister An is amazing."

"I want to be like Sister An!"

This is Yu Shijiu with a look of having learned something.

Xu Han nodded vigorously: "Let's learn! Let's learn together! When we see He Lingling later, we'll make her learn too!"

Lu Chusheng, who had been watching everything unfold, was speechless.

How come he didn't know... Anjie was so frugal?

What are those bottles for? Could it be that Ange plans to sell them after she revives and leaves the Dawn game?

Lu Chusheng fell silent again after thinking about this.

...Anjie seems capable of doing something like this.

Ange, watching on the screen: "..."

She fell into an eerie silence, and even began to seriously consider whether she had ever picked up a bottle in front of Xu Han—the conclusion she reached was that she had indeed done so.

That was not long after Xu Han joined. An Jie was quite sensitive to things like empty bottles and cardboard boxes because of her childhood experiences... In short, she couldn't bear to part with them.

cough.

Anjie recalled her past when she used to collect bottles and cardboard boxes everywhere in the game's dungeons, and felt a little ashamed of her former title of "cleaner".

While environmental protection and thrift are virtues, it's still a little embarrassing to display them so openly in front of everyone.

But Anjie truly didn't expect that Xu Han was actually "imitating" her! He even dragged Yu Shijiu into "imitating" her by gathering her power...

This is even more shameful.

Anjie was so ashamed that she even forgot to follow He Lingling and the others' live streams for a moment.

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Second-floor cabin.

He Lingling and the other two, including Wu Huimin, who were led to the dance floor by Mr. Yao, have already begun "rehearsing".

Strictly speaking, Wu Huimin was rehearsing piano pieces with Sun Qin, while He Lingling and Shi Yuan were being instructed by Mr. Yao to do this and that, doing tasks similar to cleaning.

"This area needs to be cleaned thoroughly."

Mr. Yao instructed He Lingling to wipe the already clean dining tables again, still not entirely satisfied, and said:

"Put some effort into it! How can you clean the dust off without putting in some effort!"

He Lingling, who thought she had wiped it very clean: "..."

She took a deep breath, deciding not to fall out with Mr. Yao for the time being, and began wiping the table even more vigorously.

Seeing that He Lingling's face was turning red from exertion, Mr. Yao was satisfied and turned to direct Shi Yuan, who was mopping the floor on the other side.

"You! What are you looking at! It's you! Use a little more force when you mop the floor! How can you clean a floor that's so soft? What if the floor sticks to our feet when the guests are dancing tonight?! Use a little more force! Haven't you eaten enough?!"

Shi Yuan: "..."

We weren't even full to begin with! What good are those two eggs?!

She took a deep breath, suppressing her frustration, and while vigorously mopping the floor, she kept trying to calm her increasingly agitated emotions.

It's okay, it's okay... Just pretend you can't hear anything, you can't hear anything... If you can't hear anything, then it's okay...

Shi Yuan, who tried hard to hypnotize himself, and He Lingling, who tried hard to pretend to be deaf, worked hard on the rough work, and Mr. Yao was finally satisfied.

He brushed off non-existent dust from his body, raised his head, walked over to Wu Huimin and Sun Qin, bowed, and asked:

"So, have you decided what piece you want to play tonight?"

Sun Qin was a little unsure how to respond, and subconsciously looked at He Lingling and Shi Yuan—and then saw the two of them busy with their work.

"..."

Sun Qin's eye twitched slightly as she looked at Wu Huimin.

Wu Huimin maintained her gentle and compliant demeanor. Upon hearing this, she nodded and said softly:

"Brother Yao, we've made our choice."

The word "们" made Sun Qin's heart leap into her throat.

Facing Mr. Yao's gaze, Sun Qin chuckled and nodded with a simple smile:

"Yes, yes, we've made our choice, we've made our choice."

"What song?"

Mr. Yao asked.

"...a piano piece about repenting for one's sins, yet continuing to sacrifice one's life without repentance."

Wu Huimin looked up at Mr. Yao, whose face had suddenly turned pale, and chuckled softly, covering her mouth:

"The melody is really nice, it would be even better if someone could sing it."

"..."

Mr. Yao's expression turned somewhat strange. He looked at Wu Huimin with complicated eyes and slowly sighed.

"Huimin".

Mr. Yao stared at Wu Huimin, who was smiling, and reminded her:

"Don't talk nonsense, and don't try to resist."