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"Um, I can't eat it..."

Qiu Moli lay on the sofa, pillowing Ji Si's thighs, muttering happily on her face.

"What an old-fashioned sleep talk." Ji Si poked the girl's sleeping face helplessly: "And generally speaking, the position should be reversed, right?"

Although Qiu Moli has never done any skin care, her soft, smooth and tender face feels very good, which makes people love it.

In addition, the girl in her sleep will have an interesting reaction when she is poked in the face, so that Ji Si involuntarily became addicted to the poking game.

"If you like it so much, I can accept it if I just take her back."

Suddenly a voice came from the entrance, which scared Ji Si.

"Cough," Ji Si hurriedly sat upright and acted as a gentleman: "Auntie, when did you come back?"

"When you play with other people's daughter's precious things," Aunt Shiina said with a smile while changing her shoes.

"I didn't do that kind of thing that sounds so scumbag!"

Ji Si protested.

"Face is the second life of a woman. She is precious. Don't you understand Xiao Ji Si?" Aunt Shiina said seriously.

“…”

Sorry, I really don't understand.

Seeing Ji Si showing a embarrassed expression, Aunt Shiina laughed happily.

Then she walked into the living room and found something on the dining table: "Hey, the one on the table is..."

"It's the dish I make. Always eating bentoes in convenience stores are not good for your health." Ji Si said with concern: "Even if you are busy at work, uncles and aunts should pay attention to their health... No, it's better to say that it's because you're very busy, so you need to pay more attention to nutrition!"

Aunt Shiina showed a little touched and mixed with emotion.

"Xiao Jisi has really grown up, which is completely different from when he first came to our house. He is a great guy..." She wiped the corners of her eyes and said emotionally: "You can call me mom~"

"To me, Aunt Shiina is Aunt Shiina."

Ji Size said seriously.

"Woo, it's really stubborn, but as long as Qiu Moli is still there, one day you can be the child of Shiina's family..."

"Please don't take advantage of the chaos to add unnecessary trouble to Qiu Moli."

"Hasn't Xiao Jisi ever heard such words?"

"What?"

"'Parents' dreams will not disappear, they will be passed on to their children!'"

"It's obviously quite moving, but the moving parts used in such places are ruined!"

Seeing Aunt Shiina wanting to say something, Ji Si hurriedly urged her to go to dinner.

As for Ji Si who became tough, Aunt Shiina could only change her clothes unwillingly, sit in her seat, dig a spoon of egg bread and rice and taste it.

She is already a wife in the fourth place, but her cheeks are full of bulging eyes, but she looks extremely cute, making people sigh that she is Qiu Moli's mother.

No wonder they have been married for almost twenty years, but I heard from Qiu Moli that the couple has never blushed.

"It's delicious! Xiao Jisi's skills are no worse than aunt!" After a little work, Aunt Shiina's eyes lit up and said happily.

In fact, according to the systematic evaluation, Aunt Shiina's cooking level is about LV3~LV4, which is better than Kazuchiyo, but not as good as Ji Si himself. However, as an elder and part-time housewife, it is the limit to Aunt Shiina's self-esteem that "not below me."

Ji Si didn't care much about this.

"Although I prepare delicious dishes that are cold and delicious, these things are even better when they are hot. When will I prepare them well? I'll invite my aunt and uncle to have a meal?" he said briskly.

"Then aunt is looking forward to it~"

Shizuna's family eats very fast, and there is no family motto of chewing slowly. In the words of Uncle Shizuna, people who have to chew slowly and eat will never catch important news!

Thanks to his help, even after Ji Si lived in their house for a while, his speed of showing off his rice has been greatly improved. Now he is always the first to finish eating in Luyue Door, which makes Hua Qiandao feel that he is so hungry that he subconsciously gives him some food.

After the dinner that was windy and clouds were scattered, the satisfied Aunt Shiina came to the sofa and gently held Qiu Moli's head on Ji Si's thigh, replacing Ji Si's position.

"Is Xiao Jisi going back? Or should I just live here today? Qiu Moli has been cleaning your room all the time."

"Although I really want to relive the feeling of the past, I'd better forget it, there's something going on in the apartment." Ji Si picked up the materials he bought with Qiu Moli and signaled to Aunt Shiina.

"Then I won't send you away, please leave." Aunt Shiina smiled gently and waved her hand to him.

Ji Si nodded and planned to go out.

"By the way," But Aunt Shiina suddenly called him. When Ji Si turned around in confusion, she gently stroked Qiu Moli's long white hair and said softly: "Qiu Moli, please take care of you in school."

"Of course."

Ji Si, who regarded the other party as his sister from the bottom of his heart, also replied without hesitation.

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When he returned to Luyuelia, Hua Qianyo, who was already a little restless in 101, breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's great. I haven't come back for so long. I thought something happened to my senior."

"It's not that easy to get into trouble. I just saved the older single young women, protected the stomachs of working people and discussed the inheritance of dreams for a while, which delayed a little time and nothing complicated happened."

"These three things you said are quite complicated."

Arisu Chiyo took the materials and corresponding receipts handed over by Ji Si, and finally thanked him sincerely: "I really thank you for your senior this time."

"No need to thank you, isn't this just an ordinary transaction? There is no need to be any psychological burden." Ji Si said disrespectfully.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The girl hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded gently and accepted Ji Si's kindness.

【Risu Chiyo's favorable index has risen, and the favorable index is now 66】

"Speaking of it, where is that guy Xiaoniaoyou?" Ji Si, who didn't expect that this would increase his favorability, didn't know what to say, so he finally chose to ask about another guy.

According to Ji Si's impression of that guy, even if he came back late, the other party would be stubborn and play games, read comics, or complain to himself that he was burned in the Internet cesspool again, but today he didn't see the other party's figure, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Sister Chun seems to have been trying to draw during this period. Even I gave her dinner, but she always feels that her expression is getting more and more painful, as if she has no inspiration..."

As he said that, Hua Qianyo was wearing Ji Si to the place where the garbage was piled downstairs, where there were several bags of black garbage bags that were slowly packed: "These are all waste manuscripts that were cleaned out of her room."

“This is too much…”

Even Ji Si couldn't help but talk about that number.

Even if the painter has reached LV8, he has almost no need to draft. He can write at any time as if he is a god. It will take a long time to draw so many manuscripts.

While worried about the tendon sheath of the bird You Chun, Ji Si's doubts became even greater.

Has the butterfly effect that I have caused has reached this level? The debut of Xiaoniao You Chun in the original world line should be very simple. The content of the debut comics is similar to the categories submitted to newcomers before, but the baggage and jokes are different. Even with Ji Si, an assistant with a completely consistent style, the manuscripts submitted to newcomers should be more mature than in the original world line.

But why did it become the current situation where labor is becoming difficult to produce?

Suddenly, Ji Si had a guess in his mind.

"Sorry, Han Chiyo, you go back first, I'll go to the bird swim later."

"Hey, wait a moment..." Hua Qianyo was a little panicked: "I'm not looking for seniors to show how hard Sister Tsubasa is, but tomorrow is the non-combustible garbage day... Where should so much garbage be piled up? Seniors, don't run!"

Although his cute junior seemed to be saying something, Ji Si no longer had the heart to listen.

I guess she also felt her fighting spirit, so she was cheering herself and the little bird You Chun.

He is worthy of being an A-level tenant, but he is understanding.

Putting the praise of Hua Qianyo behind his mind, Ji Si first returned to his room and found a single-line comic drawn from the system space in the Birdsway upgrade pool. That's right, the landlord's system actually comes with a small space, but this thing cannot store things in reality, and can only store the items drawn in the prize pool and use them at any time. At this moment, hundreds of Happy Ji Si were stored in the system space, even if it is called a mobile banned book catalog.

He did not read the comics part inside. After all, he had read it many times when he was bored, but quickly turned the book to the last page, which was printed with the back cover of the copyright page, and found the content he wanted from it.

“… Sure enough, we made a mistake from the beginning.”

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Room 201 of Luyuelia.

The little bird You Chun grabbed his hair in pain and turned his already messy long hair into a complete bird's nest.

"I can't draw it... I have no inspiration at all..."

Although on that rainy night, Ji Si pulled him back from the brink of giving up and got the promise that even if he never succeeded in his life, the other party would support him.

But to be honest, Xiaoniao Youchun herself didn't want to give up her only dream: after she decided to become a cartoonist, she had been working hard for it, almost giving up everything and running towards her dream. If even the comics were given up at this time, even Xiaoniao Youchun herself didn't know what she could have left.

Maybe it's a pretty good face?

In short, she still wants to continue drawing.

But the problem is, there is no inspiration.

When I was drawing comics, I always had some urge to "this idea is good and you must write it down" "It seems like there is something in my mind that I want to express it" "I feel so interesting to draw it down" but after the newcomer failed to reward me, these thoughts seemed to become vague.

This may be the sequelae left behind when I was full of strength, but in the end I was slapped with one punch.
To be continued...