I Just Want Players to Save Money, They Insist on Giving Me!

Chapter 707 - 707 218 Xinlin is Getting Pudgy_2



Chapter 707 - 707 218 Xinlin is Getting Pudgy_2

?Chapter 707: Chapter 218: Xinlin is Getting Pudgy!_2 Chapter 707: Chapter 218: Xinlin is Getting Pudgy!_2 After a deep conversation, Ke Jin came to know.

The young man’s parents had passed away early, and his grandfather also left him last year, leaving no one in the world to care whether he had enough food or warm clothes.

He now lived in the dilapidated house left by his grandfather, his computer and a pile of peripherals were all second-hand equipment sent to him by a fan who had replaced them, even Elden Ring was a gift from another fan.

Then he made ends meet with the bare minimum of guaranteed income from streaming and the scattered tips from kind fans, sometimes just a few dollars at a time.

However, even so, Ke Jin could feel an incredibly optimistic attitude towards life coming from the young man.

He said, compared to countries engulfed in war where people could die from bombing any day, he considered himself very fortunate to be able to eat his fill now.

Perhaps it was rare for him to come across a fan willing to have a heart-to-heart conversation.

During the stream, he showed Ke Jin how he managed to prepare a bowl of noodles for himself, despite having lost his arms.

In front of the camera, with a bit of salt in the bowl, he used his toes to pick up the chopsticks and ate voraciously, not forgetting to flash a radiant smile at the camera.

“Dude, look how happy I am, I’m well-fed, well-clothed, I have a house to live in, and now I can even make a little money online, it’s really enough for me.”

“My daily expenses are less than one dollar, and I can even save a little extra for when I catch a cold and need money for medicine; I’m very content.”

“Speaking of which, dude, if you haven’t played Elden Ring, I really recommend you get it—it’s really fun. Not only does it bring in some income for me, but the game itself is also exceptionally well-made!”

Watching the optimistic young man on the screen, chatting away to him, Ke Jin sighed softly.

Heroes can be found among ordinary people.


After listening to Ke Jin’s brief narrative.

Qiao Yuan’s eyes had already reddened.

Compared to her own life, which was by no means unhappy, she still found herself worrying every day over very trivial matters.

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