The people here were all real and not NPCs in the game.
A voice suddenly came from behind him, pulling him back to reality.
"Teacher, you haven't eaten anything yet."
An Xun was standing behind him, holding a greasy roasted leg in his hand, emitting the fragrance of meat.
Xia Ji took the roasted leg and thanked him.
An Xun patted her chest. She was going to die. Her teacher actually thanked her.
The bonfire burned brightly.
Many children started to talk to An Xun. An Xun happened to have a lot to say, so he actually started chatting.
The night deepened.
Soon, there was only the sound of insects in the valley.
An Xun and the children were asleep.
Xia Ji stood up and left the valley. He walked to an uninhabited mountain stream surrounded by peaks.
It was raining heavily during the day, and the streams were very rich. They flowed down from the top of the mountain, and it was very rapid.
The sound of light footsteps could be heard from behind.
