Chapter 3: Primary Hunger Tolerance, more suggestions!

In an instant, the sound cut through the darkness.

But what surprised Lin Zhongyun was that no one noticed him at all.

In the rich man's house, the ghosts and wolves were still howling, and those who were digging the ground were still digging, as if they didn't hear what I said.

But then, Lin Zhongyun realized that he was worrying too much.

Not to mention whether those who stayed behind could read or understand what I said. Even if they did understand, how could anyone pay attention under the current circumstances?
The next moment, that cold voice immediately sounded in Lin Zhongyun's ears.

【Detected that the host completed a suggestion. 】

[Reward: Bronze level treasure chest *1]

[Do you want to open it immediately? 】

Lin Zhongyun did not hesitate at all and quickly chose to open it.

The next moment, he suddenly felt a warm current rising from his abdomen, as if he had eaten something.

[Ding! The bronze treasure chest was opened successfully.]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill: Primary Hunger Resistance]

[Primary hunger resistance effect: Hunger resistance increased by 20%]

Looking at the clue that suddenly flashed before his eyes, Lin Zhongyun immediately realized that his feeling was wrong.

It’s not that I’m eating less, it’s that I’m more resistant to hunger!

But Lin Zhongyun was also extremely happy. This skill was obviously a miracle in his current state!

A warm feeling kept coming up from his abdomen, which was extremely comfortable. Lin Zhongyun even felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot.

For a moment, Lin Zhongyun's spirit was shocked.

As the cold voice fell, the virtual interface in front of Lin Zhongyun changed again.

The familiar upload video interface appears again.

But this time it was no longer a photo, but the scene of himself shouting "Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers born with different species?"

Lin Zhongyun did not hesitate, and quickly thought to himself: "I have already shouted, but it is useless. What should I do now?"

I immediately chose to upload!
At the same time, in the dormitory of Jinling University.

Shangguan Kangle, who was watching videos of ancient people, immediately received a prompt.

"New video?"

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly clicked on the new video of "Daqian Refugees".

Then, he immediately saw a ragged young man standing in the corner and shouting "Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers born with different races?"

This video was obviously shot in the dark.

It just seemed to be some high-tech camera of Yongle. Although it was dark, the picture was very clear.

Shangguan Kangle could clearly see the refugees groping for insects on the ground.

“This company is quite interesting!”

There are no comments on this video at this time.

This time, Shangguan Kangle did not hesitate. He directly clicked on the comment area, moved his fingers and started typing.

Shangguan Wolong: "I've read the settings. It's useless for you to shout like this."

"With the continuous disasters, the educated and strong people have already fled. Now the only ones left in the city are those who cannot escape."

"Besides, they are in no state to listen to such words at all."

"I suggest you find some food first to protect your own life. If possible, get more food and build up your reputation among the refugees. At the very least, find some people who will listen to you."

Shangguan Wolong is his Douyin ID. His favorite historical figure is Zhuge Liang, so he just chose this ID.

After entering the content, Shangguan Kangle took two seconds to refresh the blogger's mind. For some reason, he, who was always calm, was actually looking forward to what this account would update next.
[Suggestion received: Get something to eat]

[Difficulty: FA]

[Reward: The reward level will be issued according to the food rating given by the host. ]

[Received suggestion: Gain reputation]

[Difficulty: FA]

[Rewards: The reward level will be issued according to the host's reputation rating. ]

Looking at the virtual interface in front of him, Lin Zhongyun was stunned for a moment.

"There are actually such talents?"

"As expected of you, Wolong!"

He could clearly see the content of Shangguan Wolong's comments, and had to admit that Shangguan Wolong's analysis made a lot of sense.

But where can I get food now?
Not to mention food, even the nearby weeds and even the tree bark and leaves had long been eaten by the refugees.

Where else can I get food?
Mr. Wang’s house?

Considering my current physical strength, going to the rich man Wang's house to ask for food would be tantamount to asking for death, right?

But how to attract refugees without food?

According to the memories of his previous life, Lin Zhongyun knew that the rich man Wang’s family had dozens of guards, but their number was far less than the number of refugees.

It's just that they were raised by the rich man Wang and are as strong as oxen, and the refugees are not united. In the past few years, a few brave ones have been forced into a desperate situation and have had this idea.

But because they were outnumbered and weak, they were all beaten to death without exception.

How can I get food in my current state?

wrong!

Suddenly, the image of a young man flashed through Lin Zhongyun's mind.

"Li Zhongwu!"

He was a cowherd in the family of the rich man Wang. Like his previous life, he also followed his father into the family of the rich man Wang.

The only difference from his predecessor was that after Li Zhongyi's father died, because Li Zhongyi was very strong, rich man Wang kept him as a cowherd.

However, in a year of severe drought like this, herding cattle is not so easy.

Because there were refugees everywhere, anyone could easily pull the livestock out. Cowherds like Li Zhongwu often had to walk a long way to find fodder and bring it back to the palace to feed the cattle.

But as the drought became more severe, the nearby grass had already been eaten up by the refugees.

It is also because of this that the situation of Li Zhongwu and other cowherds is getting worse and worse, and every time they go out they are almost gambling with their lives.

Those refugees would not only steal the dry food they carried with them, but also the hay they had cut, and even themselves!

So this is also a life-threatening business.

Moreover, he had a very good relationship with his predecessor. They had always lived together and had even become sworn brothers. His predecessor was the eldest and he was the second.

According to the date, he should be back, right?

Go ask him for some food and then brush the treasure chest first?
Lin Zhongyun immediately made a decision in his heart, and then he walked towards the north along the wall of the palace.

The palace is very large, and as the lowest class of people in the palace, this North Courtyard is for these people to live in.

There is usually no one guarding here.

Soon, Lin Zhongyun found the approximate corresponding location with the help of his previous life's memory.

He immediately took two steps back, then leaped forward, grabbed the wall of the palace, and climbed into the courtyard.

With the primary hunger resistance, he had already recovered some strength, so climbing over the wall was no problem for him.

As soon as he landed, Lin Zhongyun immediately shrank into the darkness. After waiting for a while to make sure no one noticed him, he walked towards the room in his memory under the dim moonlight.
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