Elf Story from Another World

Chapter 146

"Fortunately, those orcs brought food." Nasha chewed on a large piece of meat that was as hard as ice, looked at Oyue and said, "Are you okay?"

"Is there really no fruit?" Ouyue looked at the bag full of food and said bitterly: "Vegetables are fine too."

"Are you saying that in such a difficult environment, they will prepare vegetables and fruits that are not easy to carry?" Nasha found a piece of dried meat and forced it into Oyue's mouth: "You have to eat it even if you are not used to it. Otherwise, no one will be with me if I starve to death.”

Ouyue resisted the stuff that was put into her mouth. After not chewing for a long time, she swallowed a big mouthful of dried meat. When he almost choked to death, he poured a large amount of water into his mouth and let it go.

"Yeah, can't you chew?" Nasha looked at his look, smiled and said, "Do you want me to feed you after chewing?"

"Don't talk, let me be quiet for a while." Ou Yue covered her mouth and tried not to spit out.

The lingering taste of meat in her mouth made Ouyue suddenly feel that living was so boring, and she had questions about why she wanted to live.

"You have to adapt even if you don't like it." Nasha poked his face and said with a smile, "You can't expect to buy things grown in the ground there, right?"

The fruits and vegetables here are all sent from the mainland, and the prices are far higher than those in the mainland, but Aoyue is still willing to pay the money.

But in a place like the Orcs, it's not a matter of money. Even if they have all the wealth in the world, it's impossible to buy green food.

So I can only eat meat.

"Let's go back," Ouyue said weakly, "I think it's not bad to come here."

"No." Nasha stuffed him with another mouthful of dried meat: "Just get used to it. If it doesn't work, just cut it into small pieces and swallow it in your stomach."

It is an indisputable fact that elves have very low adaptability to the environment.

The environment they live in really does not require them to evolve highly adaptable bodies. Take temperature as an example. Even if Ouyue wraps his body with dark elements to resist the severe cold, he is still covered in thick layers. Not to mention food, when they were at home, they would not eat the apples overnight after taking a bite, and would just throw them on the ground as fertilizer.

Ou Yue swallowed what was in her mouth again and leaned back with relief.

"I'm going to take a rest." Ouyue's voice sounded a little strange because the taste in her mouth had not dissipated: "Would you like to take a rest too?"

"I can't leave you here." Nasha sat down against him.

Dabai also cleverly sat on the other side of Ou Yue, so that the cold air in the cave would not freeze him.

"Another year has passed." Nasha said softly: "After this cold weather passes, the next time the flowers bloom will be not far away in four years."

"It's been a long time since I came out." Ouyue thought for a moment and said, "It's been more than three years since I left home."

"No, that's not your home." Suddenly he felt someone lying behind him again. He said in a cold and terrifying voice: "It has been more than ten years since you left your home, and that place should still be there now. Not affected by the war. You should go home."

But Ouyue shook his head impatiently. Every time he did this, the child who ran over from nowhere disappeared again, which made him feel happy and relaxed.

It came out more and more frequently, and sometimes Oyue felt like the little guy was right next to her, saying inexplicable words to her.

This child called himself Ouyue, but he had to call himself Takuri. At first, Ouyue wanted to correct him and ask him to change his name, but over time, he got used to this name.

It should be said that he changed it back to the name in his memory. In his mind, this was his name, and everyone called him by this name. As for the guy named Ouyue, to him, it was more like someone was telling him a story, and this story had to involve him as the protagonist.

But in fact, that story was true, and all the reality he experienced was made up by others to lie to him.

This feeling is actually very scary, like I have had a nightmare, and when I feel cold sweat,