I really want to write a farming article now, so I changed this one. I hope you don’t mind_(:з」∠)_.
If you mind, it's my fault, throw it on me~~
Bow again~~~~
As soon as Wang Jin raised his eyes, he saw the tall man. He had no interaction with the man before and had never looked at him carefully. But now Wang Jin found that the man was tall and handsome, with very three-dimensional facial features. He had an aura of majesty without even being angry, just like a general.
However, there was a long scar on the left side of that person's face, extending all the way to his chin... making his originally handsome appearance look a little scary.
The man approached and Wang Jin stared at him warily.
"Are you awake? Are you hungry?" The man seemed to sense Wang Jin's vigilance and stopped three steps away from him.
Wang Jin touched his stomach and nodded stiffly with a stern face.
He was indeed hungry.
You have to know that the original body was inexplicably captured by a group of people yesterday, and has been locked in this room ever since. He has not eaten anything and has not seen anyone. It is equivalent to this body being hungry for a day!
Seeing this, the man said nothing, turned around and went out. Not long after, he came in with a bowl of unknown substance and handed it to Wang Jin.
Wang Jin hesitated for a while and took it.
No matter what, you still have to eat.
Feed yourself first so you have the energy to think about what's next.
Wang Jin took a mouthful of the porridge-like paste, but the rough texture made him vomit on the spot.
Wang Jin swore that he had never eaten such disgusting food in this life and the previous life combined! Pig food! Are you abusing him?!
Young Master Wang Jin suddenly got angry. He raised his head and glared at the man, then threw the bowl in his hand away.
The bowl rolled on the floor and didn't break, but the paste inside spilled all over the room.
“…” The man frowned slightly and looked at Wang Jin.
The guy in front of me was so angry that his cheeks were puffed up and his moist eyes were staring angrily, looking like some kind of small animal.
The man was stunned, and no one knew what was going on in his mind. After a while, his brows slowly relaxed. Then he cleaned the floor silently, picked up the bowl, and went out. After that, he never came back.
"!" Wang Jin stared at the door as if he wanted to stare two holes into it. Did the man just leave like that? Just leave him here? No food for him?!
After a long time, Wang Jin held his stomach which was aching from hunger and felt a little regretful.
After all, he is now in a desperate situation... He is no longer a rich man, but a madman with nothing living in someone else's house...
Taking a deep breath, Wang Jin struggled to get up. He didn't know what was happening to his body, but it hurt as if he had been run over by a carriage.
He endured the pain, got out of bed and groped on the ground for a while, but couldn't find his shoes, so he walked out barefoot.
The room outside is a lobby, with a table and a few chairs inside. The room has very poor light transmission, and even the lobby is dark.
He held onto the wall and walked outside. The glaring light made his eyes temporarily uncomfortable. He squinted his eyes, adjusted for a while, and then looked up at the sunlight.
The sun was very strong and the skin on his face was painful from the sun. He looked down at himself and saw that he was still wearing a fur coat in such a hot day... but it was sleeveless.