I'm having EMO, can you help me die?

Are you hungry?

My arms feel a little numb from being held for so long. Has this child never held anyone before?

You love hugs so much.

"Not hungry."

He still didn't let go of Shen Qingqing.

"I'm hungry."

She hadn't eaten breakfast, and she was so hungry that her hands were too weak to use them. I seriously suspected that if I kept holding her, she would faint.

"Ok."

Mo Jing reluctantly released Shen Qingqing, his lips pressed into a straight line.

People need to eat, and children are at the stage of growing up, so they naturally shouldn't be deprived of their own food.

“Sit here and be a good boy.”

Shen Qingqing naturally patted Mo Jing's head. It was so soft; were all children's heads this comfortable to touch?

Mo Jing stared blankly at Shen Qingqing. It was the first time in his life that someone had touched his head. He didn't like being touched, but since it was her, he could tolerate it.

Sitting on the futon, he stared intently at Shen Qingqing's movements.

"Emmmm......"

"Add water first, then add the hot pot base."

Tear—

A spicy aroma, mixed with steam, wafted over.

[By the way, host, isn't it inappropriate for you to eat here?]

It seems so.

"Mo Jing, can you carry those things for me? Let's go over there."

Mo Jing nodded, picked up the toy from the ground, and followed behind Shen Qingqing like a little tail.

"Let's do it here!"

Under the tree, there was a stone table and three stone chairs.

Shen Qingqing placed the hot pot and induction cooker on the stone table, then took out two pairs of chopsticks and handed them to Mo Jing.

After half a stick of incense.

"The water's boiling! You can add the vegetables now!"

She picked up the colorful meatballs and put them into the pot. "These are meatballs from our area. They're delicious, I guarantee you've never had them before!"

The meatballs rolled around in the pot; he'd never seen these things before, but he wasn't interested either.

Shen Qingqing kept talking, her eyebrows dancing with excitement, and every now and then she would give herself a mysterious expression.

"By the way, do you have any dietary restrictions?"

The table was covered with food; he could distinguish meat and vegetables, and he was fine with either. There was nothing he wanted to eat, nor were there any dietary restrictions.

Mo Jing shook his head and sat quietly to the side.

He's such a good boy, I just don't like cilantro or sesame paste...

You are you, and they are them. It's up to you to choose.

The little black cat jumped onto the chair and stretched.

【I'm picky? So what? I'm not eating your rice.】

The person and the cat stared at each other, exchanging glances, oblivious to the person beside them.

Mo Jing had noticed this cat long ago, and it was no ordinary cat.

She's not an ordinary person, so will she disappear too?

"This is delicious, it's beef, you should dip it in the sauce, you should try it."

Shen Qingqing picked up a piece of meat for Mo Jing and then ate it herself.

I don't know why, but I feel like I haven't eaten meat in a long time.

She naturally didn't know that in the previous world, she hadn't eaten any human food for three whole years, and Xiao Lan certainly wouldn't tell her.

His thoughts drifted back; what had he been thinking about just now?

In just one day, I've already cared about her this much...?

I picked up the meat from the bowl, put it in my mouth and chewed. It was tender and juicy, and the taste was acceptable.

He has never liked to eat since he was a child, so he is particularly weak, but he doesn't care about that.

Shen Qingqing gave him several more slices after he finished eating, saying, "Eat more so you can grow taller."

Mo Jing stared at the few pieces of meat in the bowl as if facing a formidable enemy. Under Shen Qingqing's obedient gaze, he picked up his chopsticks and finally finished eating them with a pale face.

The two spent seven days together.

[The storyline has been unlocked; the next storyline is the trip to Liangzhou.]

Liangzhou? That sounds so cold. [Am I going there?]

No, host, you need to go to Yaozhou.

Aren't we together? What if Mo Jing gets hurt and turns to the dark side?

The little lazybones stretched out its paw and licked its fur with its tongue. [There are some things it must experience...]

"It's time for me to go back."

Seven days have passed, the mission is over, and it's time for her to leave.

"Leave?" Didn't you promise not to leave me? Why are you leaving?

"Yes, if I don't go back soon, Grandpa will worry about me."

I don't know if Xiaolan's doll will work, I'd better go back and check.

The boy lowered his head, his voice muffled, "Can't I stay?"

She looked up as she spoke, her eyes brimming with tears.

"I..." Her pale face looked pitiful, and she couldn't bring herself to refuse. Holding the little black cat in her arms, Shen Qingqing didn't know what expression to make.

[Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Let go, host!]

"Then help me figure something out. I'm not good at saying no."

Little Lazy had a big question mark on her head: You can't say no to others?

Is this its host?

The way it looked at its host with such indifference and its resolute tone of refusal when it asked the host for help with a task was unforgettable for Little Lazy. It had never had such a difficult host to coax.

Double standards!

Pooh!

[I don't know either, you should figure it out yourself, host.]

【waste. 】

Lazybones: Is this how you ask for favors? You ripped me off, called me trash, and now you turn on me so quickly? You can't even pretend to be nice, you're so vicious!

"this is for you."

Shen Qingqing pulled out a ring from somewhere, and the ring appeared automatically in her palm.

This wasn't given to the host by Ji Jing? How could it be?

A black gemstone necklace hung around Shen Qingqing's neck. Strange things happen every year, but this year there seem to be more than usual.

Shen Qingqing took Mo Jing's hand and placed the ring in his hand, "I will always be by your side, don't worry."

"real?"

"real."

"it is good......"

"I'm leaving now, bye-bye."

Da da da-

The disappearing figure was followed by a small black cat, which turned its head and glanced at Mo Jing.

"Don't lie to me, or else..."

!

Should it tell the host that something is wrong with the male protagonist?

No, no, no! I won't tell her. I want my host to know that even Little Lazy is useful, and has its own kind of charm.

Mo Jing's expression was indifferent. He poked at something in his hand with his small finger, something he had never seen before.

He held up the ring, and through it he saw the sunlight.

He smiled, a bright smile, "Come find me quickly..."

[Congratulations, host, on completing your second task.]

[My next task is to stay in Yaozhou for six years.]

【?】

Is it really that simple? You don't need to do anything?

She enjoyed eating, drinking, and having fun for six years, and she didn't even have to attend early morning classes—it was practically her dream life.

【Of course, host, you can do whatever you want for the next six years, but there's one condition...】

Conditions? Heh, she knew it; the task couldn't be that simple.

Back in her boudoir, Shen Qingqing faced her doll.

Eyes, nose, eyebrows, height, expression—exactly the same. At this moment, an idea popped into Shen Qingqing's mind.

The condition is that it cannot be in the same position as the ink painting.

That's pretty simple.

She couldn't resist pinching the doll's cheek; it was so soft!

She pinched her cheeks again; they all felt the same elasticity!