After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

No one bothered me too much, and they all left after a while.

Song Huaiqing needs a good rest at this time.

As soon as they left, Xiao Fangchi stepped forward immediately, with a worried look on his face: "Master, are you really okay?"

Obviously they should have woken up together, but it took him a long time before the master woke up.

"Ah."

Song Huaiqing responded calmly and lay back on the bed.

He didn't know if he had consumed too much energy in the illusion. He felt very tired now and just wanted to have a good sleep.

Xiao Fangchi probably understood and said, "Master, have a good rest" and then retreated.

Song Huaiqing didn't expect that his sleep would be restless. He would actually dream about the scene where his parents died in a car accident when he was a child.

In his dream, he watched in horror as his father's body collapsed in a pool of blood. The shocking scene made him grief-stricken.

He struggled to get closer to his mother. She fell in the wreckage of the car, dying.

The mother's eyes were full of sadness and helplessness. She tried her best to open her mouth, but no sound came out. Feeling the unbearable sadness, he squeezed his mother's hand and tried to give her some comfort.

His body shook with grief and his eyes filled with tears. He shook his mother vigorously, trying to wake her up, but to no avail.

Then the scene changes to him walking alone on a street. The street was quiet and there was no one around.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure, that was his father. His father smiled and waved to him, and he ran over happily.

But as he approached, his father's smile suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a look of horror. He turned around and ran away. He kept chasing after him, but his father got further and further away until he disappeared from his sight.

He felt a sense of loss and continued walking forward, and saw his mother again. His mother stood there, looking anxious. She shouted at him, but he couldn't hear her. He tried to run to his mother, but the ground suddenly began to collapse, and her mother fell into a bottomless abyss, leaving him alone.

"do not want!"

Song Huaiqing was sweating profusely and opened his eyes suddenly.

Just at this moment, Xiao Fangchi came in with some decoction. Hearing the noise, he immediately quickened his pace.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Song Huaiqing was immersed in the dream just now and did not respond.

He hasn't dreamed about his parents for a long, long time. Since their death, perhaps due to his subconscious escape, they appeared less and less in his dreams, until they never appeared again.

Is he too far away from home?

Song Huaiqing's mind is a little down now.

Before he could react, a familiar voice sounded in his head.

[Host, Zero Zero Zero can finally sense you. 】

Zero zero zero?

Song Huaiqing was confused for a moment, and then he immediately reacted.

Then respond to the system in your mind.

"what happens?"

[Host, I haven’t been able to sense you these past few days. This is a very bad phenomenon and must have been influenced by the risk of changing the ending of the book. The host must act quickly. 】

Song Huaiqing finally understood. Wasn't this just to urge him?

Zero Zero Zero's voice sounded a little anxious.

Song Huaiqing couldn't help but chuckle to himself, it was so advanced, the electronic system had emotional tendencies.

"I know, just shut up first."

Dreaming about his parents seemed to arouse some memories in his heart that he didn't want to face, and he was really not in a good mood.

"Master?"

Xiao Fangchi's voice brought him back from his thoughts.

Song Huaiqing turned his attention to what Xiao Fangchi was holding.

Although I don’t know what it is, it’s dark and doesn’t taste good at first sight.

Seeing his gaze, Xiao Fangchi immediately explained, "Master, this is the tonic sent by Elder Ye's order. The disciple brewed it himself. Come on, drink it while it's hot."

After saying that, he handed the bowl over.

As the saying goes, good medicine tastes bitter. This is absolutely true. Song Huaiqing could smell it before he even got close to it.

The smell was so bad that he wanted to vomit, not to mention the taste.

"I don't want to drink, take it away."

Although Song Huaiqing had no expression on his face when he said this, Xiao Fangchi could still hear the disgust in his words, and said immediately, "I have prepared candied fruits, which are not bitter, Master."

Song Huaiqing:......

He is not a child, and he is still sweet.

"I don't want to drink."

He fell back and retreated into the quilt again.

"It's really not hard, Master. It's for physical fitness. You have been in the illusion for a long time, and your body needs to be replenished now."

Xiao Fangchi was still trying to persuade him, but he no longer wanted to pay attention. He closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Xiao Fangchi said to himself. Seeing no movement, he stepped forward and found that Song Huaiqing had fallen asleep.

Song Huaiqing's whole body was curled up in the quilt, only the part above the nose was exposed, her breathing was steady, her face was a little red, she didn't know what she was dreaming about, so she wrapped the quilt tighter.

Although he is a very tall person, he looks small when huddled together.

"So cute."

Xiao Fangchi said in a voice that only he could hear.

……

When Song Huaiqing woke up again, it was almost dark.

Xiao Fangchi laid out the food and when he saw him waking up, he quickly said: "Master, you're awake! You can have dinner now."

Song Huaiqing sat quietly for a while, waiting for his consciousness to return, then he slowly arranged his clothes, put on his shoes, and sat down at the dining table.

He glanced around and saw that there was no tonic.

After sleeping all day, he was indeed hungry.

Song Huaiqing took the chopsticks and started eating. After just one bite, he noticed the difference. He remembered that the food Xiao Fangchi brought last time was quite unpleasant, but this time it was so delicious, unexpectedly to his liking.

Song Huaiqing's appetite increased and she ate faster.

When he was about to finish eating, Xiao Fangchi pushed a small cup over: "Master, I saw that the osmanthus flowers in the back mountain were blooming, and they were blooming quite well, so I picked some and made you a serving of osmanthus flowers. Soup, please try it."

Song Huaiqing looked over when he heard this. He had never eaten sweet-scented osmanthus soup, but he had heard of this dessert, which was a classic snack in a certain place.

This sweet-scented osmanthus soup is crystal clear and has a charming golden color in appearance. The soup is rich and has a warm luster on the surface, just like the moonlight shining on the lake. It is also dotted with some sweet-scented osmanthus to make it look more delicate. A rich, sweet aroma wafts in the air.

Although I am a little full, I want to eat.

He likes sweets. After all, life is hard and he needs to eat more sweets.

Song Huaiqing thought so and did so.

By the time he finished eating the entire portion of the sweet-scented osmanthus soup, he was already feeling full.

When Xiao Fangchi saw how delicious Song Huaiqing's food was, it was obvious that he was happy, and he neatly packed up the dishes and left.

Because he was a little nervous, after Xiao Fangchi left, Song Huaiqing walked slowly in a circle in the yard.

Without digestion, it will definitely be uncomfortable to sleep at night.

But not long after, Song Huaiqing felt dizzy, and the sleepiness came over him again, making him a little confused.