The banging sound outside the yard scared everyone.
Because this loud noise was so big that even those who were not on the scene could hear it very clearly.
At this time, the live stream camera also followed bun to the gate.
At this time, bun was sitting on the ground with its butt.
The small paws covered its open little mouth, looking at Jiang Feng who was driving in surprise.
At this time, the netizens could also see the scene outside the yard.
Bang bang bang~
Bang bang bang~
I saw Jiang Feng driving an hand tractor!
And the front of this tractor had lost its color and was banging black smoke.
But you could still vaguely see the logo "DF-12" on it.
Behind the front of the tractor was a rusty carriage.
At first glance, you know this tractor is quite old.
Everyone in the live streaming room was stunned by this scene.
"No way, is this the car the anchor borrowed?"
"A tractor? And hand operated? This is a product from the last century, right?"
"I've learned a lot, I can't believe there are still such tractors, I'm convinced."
"How poor is the anchor's village, they are still driving tractors!"
The netizens were shocked and speechless for a long time by the tractor Jiang Feng drove over.
They never imagined that Jiang Feng would actually drive an hand tractor over.
At this time, Jiang Feng was grinning.
Although this tractor looked shabby, it was still the main means of transportation for all villagers to go to town in the past ten or twenty years.
Although this stuff was shabby, it was no problem to go back and forth to town.
Soon, Jiang Feng drove the tractor and banged to the door of his home.
Bun was scared by the noise of this tractor at this time.
It covered its little ears with its paws and ran to the back of the gate in a flash.
Poked out a little head to look at the behemoth outside.
Jiang Feng parked the hand tractor at the door, then waved at bun and said,
"Get in the car, bun, big brother will take you for a ride!"
After hearing Jiang Feng's words, bun cautiously walked out of the gate.
Then staggered over to the side of the tractor, its little eyes even more surprised at this novelty.
"Get in the car, bun!"
Jiang Feng beckoned to bun again.
Bun immediately grinned and reached out to climb onto the car.
However, Jiang Feng got off and picked up bun by the neck and put it in the carriage behind.
Whimper!
Bun whined discontentedly.
And reached out with its paws to point to the driver's seat in front.
Jiang Feng patted bun's head: "You just stay in the back, there's no place for you to sit in the front."
After comforting bun, Jiang Feng returned to the front, then skillfully started the tractor.
"Let's go!"
Jiang Feng shouted, driving the tractor with bun towards the village entrance.
Whimper!
Bun, sitting forward for the first time, excitedly raised its paws.
"By the way, is this tractor safe?"
"Um, this tractor... I want to sit too!"
"It looks safe, but this tractor should be scrapped, right?"
"This village is really poor, I really don't understand why the anchor can adopt a panda, is it because of poverty?"
"The above, I advise you to be kind!"
The live stream camera automatically hovered next to the tractor.
The netizens didn’t care, thinking someone was holding the camera for Jiang Feng.
Soon, Jiang Feng drove the banging tractor to the village entrance.
At this time, the village entrance was already full of old people.
When they saw Jiang Feng driving the tractor, they knew Jiang Feng was going to town.
So the old people stood up one after another and waved at Jiang Feng.
Seeing the old people, Jiang Feng quickly stopped.
"Xiao Feng, are you going to town? Can you help me take some eggs?"
"Xiao Feng, help Uncle San take some oil, my family has run out of oil for half a month."
"My family has run out of flour, Xiao Feng can you buy Aunt Li a bag of flour?"
............
After stopping Jiang Feng, the old people told him their needs one by one.
Basically they wanted Jiang Feng to help them bring some daily necessities.
Jiang Feng smiled and did not refuse.
After all, it took nearly an hour to get from Longmen Village to town, and there were only these old people left in the village, so it was very inconvenient for them to travel.
Previously, Jiang Feng's uncle would also drive a tractor to town to buy some things.
But ever since Jiang Aiguo broke his leg a month ago, no one in the village had gone to town for a long time.
Jiang Feng going to town this time was something they had been looking forward to for a long time.
And Jiang Feng saw that so many people basically had things to buy from every household.
So he quickly found a piece of paper and wrote it down.
"Uncles and aunts, speak one by one."
"Don't worry, I will definitely bring the things back for you."
Jiang Feng carefully put the paper in his pocket, waved at the crowd,
Then started the tractor again and left the village entrance.
Seeing this, the old people in the village showed satisfied looks on their faces again.
Then they sat down again, chatting in groups of three or five, and from time to time looking towards the village entrance.
As if Jiang Feng had already bought back a lot of things.
............
"No way, it's so inconvenient to travel in this village?"
"? I can see you have not experienced the beating of society. This is very common in remote mountain villages. The village has no labor force and the elderly live very difficult lives."
"Can't they just walk down the mountain to buy things?"
"Come on, it takes an hour on mountain roads by car, you walk it yourself!"
"Not all mountain villages are like this. The anchor's village is too remote, and there are no young people in the village!"
"The above is right!"
Some netizens in the live streaming room were surprised when they saw the scene at the village entrance just now.
They didn't expect life in the remote mountain village to be so difficult.
At this time, Jiang Feng drove the smoking tractor through the bamboo forest.
Heading down the mountain.
It's just that a little white animal in the bamboo forest heard the sound of the tractor and hurriedly ran in the bamboo forest.
Its mouth was anxiously whimpering.
It chased Jiang Feng's tractor madly.
On the way, it fell badly once, but the little animal didn't care about its own safety at all.
After getting up, it chased again.
But when it was about to run out of the bamboo forest, the little white animal stopped.
It looked at the sunlight outside in fear, retracting its paws.
After whimpering twice, it turned back disappointedly into the depths of the bamboo forest.
Bun, who was grinning on the tractor, suddenly seemed to hear a familiar voice from the bamboo forest.
Huh?
Bun tilted its little head, eyes startled.
At this moment, Jiang Feng suddenly spoke, interrupting bun's thoughts.
"Bun, sit tight, we're going downhill!"
Hearing the sound, bun immediately came out of the daze, then grinned again.
Whimper!

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."