Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

Inside the cabin.

Qin Mo stopped and raised his head to stretch his sore neck.

"Come on, try it."

Qin Mo smiled and raised the clothes in his hand and handed them to Xiaoyue and Yongzhou who were sitting in front of him.

"Me too!".

Yong Zhou took the clothes from Qin Mo's hand and shouted in surprise with his mouth wide open.

Swish!

Yong Zhou stood up and spread out the new clothes, looking up and down at the clothes made by Qin Mo with excitement.

"Thank you, Nuannuan."

"I love so much".

Little Moon held the new clothes Qin Mo gave her, her black eyes sparkling.

"As long as you like it."

"Try it, if it doesn't suit me, I'll change it."

Qin Mo's voice was gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring Xiaoyue.

"Big sister, am I handsome?"

As soon as Qin Mo spoke, Yong Zhou couldn't wait to put on new clothes, turned his body left and right, and said arrogantly.

"Very handsome!".

Qin Mo looked in the direction of the voice, his brows curved.

With a smile in his light amber eyes, Qin Mo gave a thumbs up and praised.

"hey-hey!".

Yong Zhou scratched his head uncomfortably, his expression suddenly revealing a sense of shyness.

Xiaoyue watched Qin Mo's gaze shift and tightened her hands silently.

hiss!

Yong Zhou, who was still showing off his new clothes, suddenly felt a chill on his back. He moved his eyes back and met Xiao Yueyue's dark eyes.

Oooh!

It's over...

Yong Zhou, who was feeling very proud, suddenly froze in expression.

Pretending to be calm and looking away, Yong Zhou carefully touched the soft fabric of the new clothes and thought to himself.

The new clothes look so nice.

Yong Zhou quickly put the crisis behind him and was completely immersed in the joy of receiving new clothes.

"Well, it is indeed suitable."

Qin Mo looked at Xiaoyue, who had put on her little hat and changed into her little skirt, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Big sister, you are so beautiful!".

Yong Zhou's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up.

Cold sweet girl!

Okay!

Uh......

I feel like my description is a bit strange.

Damn!

It just looks good anyway!

Yong Zhou shook his head and quickly moved closer to Xiao Yueliang.

His intention was obvious, he wanted to touch Xiaoyue's new skirt.

Even though they are made of the same fabric, Yong Zhou feels that Xiao Yueliang’s skirt is more attractive than his.

When making dresses, Qin Mo would always combine all beautiful things with Little Moon, so Little Moon's dresses were made more exquisitely and intricately.

It's like a beautiful flower carefully crafted by nature.

For Xiaoyueliang's new skirt, Qin Mo deliberately used double layers of fabric, with a cool blue tone matched with a white top.

When making the hem of the skirt, Qin Mo also chose to stack double layers of fabric.

The upper part of the skirt is light blue, and the lower part is gradient pink.

The outer skirt is made of a cold green textured fabric chosen by Qin Mo.

Qin Mo cut the outer skirt fabric into a tongue-shaped petal that was short in front and long in the back to match the design of the tubular inner skirt that was not sewn in front of the legs.

To connect the top and the skirt, Qin Mo made a large cold blue lace bow that hung slightly on the thigh.

To fix the bow, Qin Mo also thoughtfully made three pink roses.

A white petal gauze headband, a pink round hat with blue lace, and white soft socks. From head to toe, Qin Mo wore everything.

The same is true for Eternal Day, except that Eternal Day's suit is mainly star-themed, and most of the fabrics are white and blue.

"Ouch!".

The overlord who suddenly rushed in saw the little moon Yongri who had changed his clothes, and his eyes widened and he stood there in a daze.

"Ouch~".

"Awooo~".

The Overlord swung its tail, spinning and rubbing against Qin Mo frantically.

Hearing the low humming sounds coming one after another, Qin Mo's heart softened.

Damn dog!

Where is its owner!

The little moon with a dark face thought in sync with Yongri.

Qin Mo held the Overlord's head with both hands and rubbed it soothingly.

Stupid dog!

As soon as he entered the door, Hua Chi felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Turning around, Hua Chi saw two figures staring at his dog, and his heart sank. He couldn't help but secretly curse the overlord for being stupid.

She's almost being killed, yet she's still acting like a spoiled brat.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, the corners of Hua Chi's mouth were twitching, and he shouted in exasperation:

"come over!".

"Ouch."

The overlord paused, then walked towards Hua Chi with his head hung.

Qin Mo withdrew his hand and looked up in confusion.

Hua Chi's eyes moved, and she signaled Qin Mo to turn his head.

Qin Mo was puzzled, and his eyes subconsciously followed the flower ruler.

Yong Zhou noticed Qin Mo's small movements and blinked, then lowered his head without making any expression.

After a while, Yong Zhou opened his eyelids and met Qin Mo's gaze head-on.

When their eyes met, Yong Zhou, with a bright and innocent smile on his face, was just a lively and slightly naughty child in Qin Mo's eyes.

elder brother?

Yong Zhou tilted his head.

Qin Mo smiled and shifted his gaze.

The clear eyes quietly stopped in front of the little moon, and the little moon, with its head slightly lowered, was busy smoothing out the tiny wrinkles on its dress with its hands.

Not seeing anything wrong, Qin Mo withdrew his gaze before Xiaoyue noticed and faced Hua Chi again.

Depend on!

Hua Chi's facial features distorted in an instant.

He knew that these two were not good people, and this one was even less likely to be a good one.

Hua Chi stared at Yong Zhou coldly.

I'm so scared...

The eyes of the man and the figure collided. Yong Zhou, unwilling to be outdone, raised his eyebrows and gave Hua Chi a provocative smile.

Hua Chi narrowed his eyes and suddenly his anger turned into a smile.

Raising his hand and touching the overlord, Hua Chi changed his angry expression and smiled meaningfully.

I don't believe it!

I can't decide what to do with a little brat...

Huh?

Why did he suddenly laugh?

what's so funny!

Yong Zhou's eyes flickered, his face remained expressionless, but his heart was beating fast.

Qin Mo, who was stuck in the middle and observing the dispute between the man and the shadow, said: "......".

"village head!".

Qin Lao's anxious voice suddenly came from outside the hut.

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps that gradually became stronger, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared at the door of the cabin with their backs to the light.

"come in!".

"Mr. Qin, is there anything wrong?"

Seeing Old Qin standing at the door with a hesitant look on his face, Qin Mo took the initiative to speak.

"Village chief, I'm here to give you this."

Old Qin tried hard to control his eyes from looking around and walked forward and said.

Qin Mo opened the bag that Qin Mo handed over and looked down.

The bulging bag is filled with red crystals.

Qin Mo remembered that this was the mist crystal he had given to Qin Lao and Qin Wei to deal with the erosion of black fog.

Knowing that Qin Mo had doubts in his heart, Old Qin took the lead in explaining:

"Village chief, this is what is happening."

"With the defensive barrier in place, as long as we don't leave the village, we won't need a large amount of mist crystals."

"The flesh and blood of the black fog creatures we normally eat is enough for us to fight against the remaining black fog erosion."

Qin Mo nodded and put away the mist crystal.

"Mr. Qin..."

"village head!".

Qin Mo, who had just uttered two words, was suddenly interrupted by Old Qin's voice.

Seeing that Mr. Qin was hesitant to speak, Qin Mo stretched out his hand to signal Mr. Qin to sit down, and said seriously:

"Mr. Qin, if you have something to say, just say it."

Nodding, Old Qin sat opposite Qin Mo and placed his crutches across his legs.

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Qin closed his eyes and spoke slowly:

"Village chief, you should be able to see our information."

Without waiting for Qin Mo's response, a deep sadness emerged in Old Qin's eyes and he continued:

"What I am going to say next is about our clan."

"The humanoid race is actually... the defeated party in the Black Mist competition."

As soon as Old Qin finished speaking, Qin Mo and the others looked at each other in bewilderment at the deep pain in Old Qin's eyes.

Everyone was obviously shocked by the information conveyed in Mr. Qin's words.

"The lifespan of humanoids is very long, longer than one can imagine. Unless we encounter any accidents, our lifespan is comparable to that of the young lady's race."

"It's normal that I, an old man, know a lot."

After he finished speaking, Old Qin smiled slightly and bowed to Little Moon to show his respect.

"but......".

After a moment of silence, Mr. Qin changed the subject and sighed:

"However, I did not witness with my own eyes how my people failed."

"well!".

"It's hard for you too."

"Here, give me one."

Xu Xiaolou patted Old Qin on the shoulder and took out a thick piece of meat jerky and gave it to Old Qin.

Giving food as a gift is the highest level of comfort for foodies.

After all, foodies never complain about having too much food in their stockpile.

"Thank you, Deputy Village Chief Xu."

Wiping away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, Old Qin quickly snatched the jerky.

Looking at his empty hands in an instant, Xu Xiaolou was stunned.

He felt that Old Qin didn't seem that sad.

Everyone has a certain amount of food in the Novice Village, and even Old Qin and Wei Qin are not allowed to move too much.

He got a big piece of meat for free. It’s no wonder that Mr. Qin couldn’t control his hand speed.

"Deputy Village Chief Xu, you know."

"I have never eaten anything good. If it weren't for Village Chief Qin and you saving me, I would have been in danger of losing my life."

Holding the jerky, Old Qin quickly excused himself for his quick hands.

Oops!

What a good day today!

Old Qin, who had successfully tricked another piece of meat jerky from Xu Xiaolou, couldn't help but smile.

Under Qin Mohuachi's watchful eyes, Old Qin didn't go too far. He took two pieces of jerky and changed the subject.