Infinite: Dawn Game

It was almost eight o'clock when Feifei came back.

As it wobbled to its feet and pressed the doorbell with its paw, Lu Chusheng, who had been following behind, stopped.

Lu Chusheng glanced quietly at Feifei's retreating figure as she knocked on the door, then turned and left.

When Anjie came downstairs and opened the door, she saw Feifei turning her head to look behind her.

Anjie raised an eyebrow and beckoned Feifei to come in.

"Stop looking, your other owner has already left and can't be seen at all."

Fatty: "..."

It howled unhappily several times and followed Anjie upstairs.

Upon arriving on the second floor, Fatty's gaze was quickly drawn to the boy reclining on the sofa not far away.

It is Yu Shijiu.

Fatty skipped and hopped over there.

Anjie glanced at the master and pet she had missed so much after not seeing them for so long, then turned around and went to attend to her own business.

...Chen Yi needs to rest well these few days; he needs to make up for all the weight he lost.

Silently noting down the vegetables and meat she needed to buy at the town supermarket the next day, Ange began to ponder whether she should also advance through a few dungeons in the guild competition... After all, although points are plentiful, they will eventually run out.

The cost of living in towns is quite high, especially with this disgusting situation where you have to pay for every breath.

Anjie feels breathless every time she opens her eyes to the sound of points being deducted.

If she's like this, imagine what the other players are like.

No wonder so many people in "Yongdian" are unwilling to "move" to the town.

Not everyone has the courage to take that gamble.

In a half-dreaming, half-awake state, Yu Shijiu felt his hand being licked several times.

He trembled slightly, then slowly opened his eyes and looked down.

"Meow~"

The chubby, hairy head was resting against his stomach, happily licking his hand with its tongue.

Yu Shijiu: "..."

He was momentarily stunned, then opened his eyes and exclaimed.

"Are you willing to come back?"

Yu Shijiu pretended to be angry and pinched his chubby ears, saying unhappily:

"I thought you weren't coming back."

Fatty licked his hand again in a fawning manner.

Yu Shijiu then smiled.

He sat up straight, and the thin fleece blanket covering him slipped off.

Yu Shijiu lowered her head, looked at the thin fleece blanket printed with cartoon characters, and blinked slightly.

He remembered that he was naked from the sea before he fell asleep...

Yu Shijiu glanced back at An Jie, who was busy in the kitchen, and paused slightly as he patted her chubby head.

Anjie covered him with the blanket while he was sleeping.

Yu Shijiu felt a warm glow in his heart. The inexplicable warmth made his eyes redden, and he stood up, rubbing his chubby head.

"Sister An."

Yu Shijiu laughed and called out, "It's getting late, let's go first."

Hearing this, Anjie, who was busy in the kitchen, turned around and said, "Wait a minute, wait for me, just one minute."

Immediately following was a loud crashing and clattering of pots and pans.

Yu Shijiu's eyelids twitched. "Sister An, slow down. We're not actually in that much of a hurry."

His voice was a little soft, and it was obvious that Anjie, who was busy in the kitchen, didn't hear it.

Fatty continued to quietly lick his hand.

Yu Shijiu felt that his hands were almost licked raw before he gently flicked its head.

"Okay, that's enough, no more licking."

Yu Shijiu whispered, "Look, my hands are all red from your licking, Fatty."

Fatty squinted at the back of his hand and saw a patch of skin that had been licked and turned slightly red.

Yu Shijiu has fair skin, and this sudden red patch looks rather alarming, as if blood spots might appear at any moment under her reddened skin.

The fat tongue quickly licked its lips, then extended its pad and pressed it directly onto Yu Shijiu's bright red skin.

Yu Shijiu: "?"

He was amused. "Fatty, is this what you call burying your head in the sand?"

Fatty stared innocently with its big eyes, meowing incessantly, looking completely unaware that it was just a cat and knew nothing at all.

Yu Shijiu wanted to laugh even more.

The two, a person and a cat, were chatting happily on the sofa when Anjie, who was wiping her hands, came out of the kitchen.

"Are you anxious?"

After drying her hands, Anjie walked to the refrigerator and bent down. As she picked out the food and fruit inside, she forcefully shook a clean plastic bag in one hand.

Brush it!

The plastic bag burst open with air, and Anjie quickly stuffed a lot of things inside.

"Sister An?"

Yu Shijiu walked up behind her and peeked out, asking in confusion, "What are you doing?"

He watched Anjie skillfully stuffing fruits and snacks into plastic bags... and vaguely guessed what was going on.

"...! You scared me!"

Anjie seemed startled by his sudden peek, stopped stuffing things into her mouth, patted her chest, and chuckled:

"It's nothing, I just brought you some food to take back with you. By the way, Shi Jiu, can you cook? Have you ever thought about learning to cook?"

"..."

Yu Shijiu was silent for a few seconds, then shook his head, "No, I haven't learned it."

For the first ten years or so, he hadn't traveled far from home. When he was a child, he and his mother were "locked up" in a villa, and when he grew up, he was locked up in a sanatorium (mental hospital)... He hadn't even touched a vegetable a few times.

"fine."

Anjie weighed the plastic bag in her hand, stuffed two more large apples into it, and then looked up.

"Learn more from your brother Chen in the future. You boys can learn to cook more, so that when you have a girl you like in the future, you can win her over through her stomach first."

Yu Shijiu: "..."

He opened his mouth in surprise, "...A girl I like?"

"correct."

Anjie closed the refrigerator door and laughed heartily, "What's wrong? Does that mean we can't fall in love just because we're dead? Who gave us permission?"

As she spoke, she took off her apron with one hand and threw it aside, then took the keys and walked towards the stairs.

"Don't let Xu Han's lazy appearance fool you, this kid's a pretty good cook. He learned it from Chen Yi, so of course it's not even half as good as Chen Yi's, but at least he can cook, right? That'll be enough for him to date and woo girls in the future..."

Anjie rambled on as she descended the stairs, while Yu Shijiu, following behind her, kept nodding.

Accompanied by occasional "Yes, yes," "Mmm, Sister An, you're right," "Oh my god, Xu Han can actually cook?" and Yu Shijiu's somewhat bewildered helplessness.

"But I don't have a girl I like."

To be precise... Yu Shijiu felt that he didn't seem to like girls that much.

"They didn't say it was available now."

Anjie walked to the door, turned the handle, and smiled back at Yu Shijiu:

"You're still young, how can you meet someone you like so soon?"

For a moment, Yu Shijiu was stunned for about three or four seconds.

For some reason, after Anjie casually finished speaking, a vague and indistinct figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

...Yes, it was the young man who kept appearing in his dreams.