O, the popular girl, loves to act like a spoiled child. She is afraid of insects and cold and wants

Wen Jinshu subconsciously looked around and found that there was nothing wrong with the indoor temperature. He wondered why the big ice cube didn't use his mental power to protect the little sweetheart today.

It's not good.

He has had stomach discomfort recently and has trouble digesting the dog food he eats.

Besides, he had no masochistic tendencies and didn't want to suffer the unexpected disaster of the cold wind.

Wen Jinshu glanced at the little sweetheart who was talking and laughing and Salamander, who was suspected to be the love rival of Big Ice Cube, and he muttered to himself again.

Sweetheart, has she changed her gender, or...

Wen Jinshu raised his glasses and looked over the seemingly unconscious Salamander with a hidden gaze.

Noticing the sly smile in the little sweetheart's eyes, Wen Jinshu had an inexplicable feeling as if he saw his past self through Salamander and faintly sensed a sense of resentment.

For a moment, Wen Jinshu's emotions were very subtle. He suppressed the gloating in his eyes and said, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to adjust the data on the holographic helmet.

During the simple conversations along the way, Su Tang discovered that Salamander was knowledgeable, unexpectedly talkative, and a good candidate for diplomacy.

Salamander felt that Su Tang's ideas were fresh and bold, and becoming more and more interesting. He narrowed his deep eyes and thought that apart from the relationship with Admiral Bai Xu, the other party was suitable to be his friend and right-hand man.

The two insects, who were full of calculations, smiled at each other, and the abacus in each other's hearts was crackling.

With the beeping system notification sound, Salamander's favorability jumped from 62 to 64.

Although Song Xingcheng didn't know why Mengyi suddenly changed his attitude towards Salamander, through his observation, there was no ambiguous pink bubble between the two insects.

Song Xingcheng looked at the two insects of similar height and in a relaxed atmosphere, feeling a bit of envy and admiration.

How can I handle insect affairs as easily as Mr. Mengyi?

His mind couldn't help but imagine him being surrounded by all kinds of insects and shivering. Song Xingcheng shook off the goose bumps that suddenly appeared on his arms and rubbed his stiff face.

It’s scary just thinking about it.

"Is it cold?"

The sudden voice behind him scared Song Xingcheng so much that he shrank his shoulders, like a little snail that shrinks back into its shell after being frightened.

Qu Ziyi glanced at the small strands of Song Xingcheng's hair sticking out of her collar, twisted them with his fingertips hanging on both sides of his trouser legs, and the frustration in his heart caused by a guy who didn't take his health seriously at all disappeared a little.

"Sorry, I scared you."

Qu Ziyi’s original race is a stick insect, which possesses super camouflage ability. After deliberately concealing his breath, it is easy for insects to ignore his existence.

Song Xingcheng vaguely realized who the owner of the voice was, and a blush quickly spread from behind his ears to the back of his neck.

How could he forget that there was a bug behind him.

This is so rude.

And the other party is not scary at all.

Song Xingcheng clenched his fingertips tightly on the notebook in his hand, lowered his head and shook it, and glanced behind him secretly, and his eyes met the other person's gaze in mid-air.

The eyes behind the lenses widened for a moment, and Song Xingcheng quickly retracted his gaze, with the redness on the back of his neck deepening.

Qu Ziyi was slightly stunned. He clenched his fist and pressed it against the corner of his mouth to cover his upturned mouth. He cleared his throat and looked away.

How could there be such a timid and cute male child?

The sudden cool feeling on the back of his hand made Qu Ziyi turn his gaze back again.

Song Xingcheng put away the pen, spread his palm, stretched it out to the other party, lowered his head, and mustered up the courage to whisper, "It wasn't your fault just now, eat, eat candy?"

The slightly trembling fingertips were soft and clean, and in the palm of his hand, which was several sizes smaller than his, was a small handful of colorful and beautiful candies, which looked like something that made Chong happy.

Qu Ziyi stared at the cute little whorl of hair on the other person's head for a few seconds, and suddenly felt that the cute little boy and the colorful candy were a good match.

If you take too much, the other person will cry, and if you don’t take anything, he or she will also be sad.

In the midst of confusion, Qu Ziyi reached out his hand carefully avoiding touching, and took the top candy from the pile, with an obvious smile on his face, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Song Xingcheng withdrew his hand with his heart pounding and breathed a sigh of relief.

Glancing at the number of candies in his hand, Song Xingcheng found that there was not much difference from the ones he gave away. He was puzzled. Did he not like candies?

Didn't he do it well again?

The cover of the notebook in his hand was wrinkled, and Song Xingcheng hung his head in frustration after failing to show goodwill to Chong for the first time.

It’s really hard to initiate a conversation!

Qu Ziyi was pinching the candy on his fingertips, and seeing that the other party had become listless again, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Why are you unhappy again?

Shouldn't he take it?

Sir Mengyi is really amazing, Song Xingcheng sighed secretly.

Under the thick lenses, her watery eyes like a deer sparkled and looked at Su Tang's reliable back with admiration.

[Beep, favorability change detected, Song Xingcheng's favorability +10, current favorability 80. ]

There is no harm without comparison.

Su Tang, who was still happy a moment ago, suddenly felt that Salamander's favorability was increasing a little slowly.

Still a little cutie, oh no, the little star has won his heart deeply.

Even though he did nothing, his favorability increased rapidly, from 60 at the beginning to 70 in just a few days, and now it has jumped directly to 80.

He is a little timid, but his favorability has increased due to his willfulness.

Su Tang looked back at Song Xingcheng, her gaze slid from the other's red face to the clenched palms, noticing the candy wrapper sticking out from between the fingers. She glanced at the somewhat confused Qu Ziyi, her eyebrows slightly raised, as if she understood something.

"Little star, can you share one of your candies with me? Can I call you little star?"

If he wasn't worried that his wife would get jealous if he kissed her, he thought the little cutie would be more suitable.

little stars?

That's what Song Xingcheng's male father and female father called him.

Song Xingcheng's eyes lit up, his face blushed, and he nodded vigorously. His heavy glasses suddenly slipped, and he hurriedly put them back on. His right hand full of candies stretched out to Su Tang, "All for you."

[Beep, favorability change detected, Song Xingcheng's favorability +2, current favorability 82. ]

What kind of cutie is this?

"Thank you, Little Star. I can't finish all this candy by myself. Can you share it with other friends?" Su Tang winked at him, seeking his advice.

"Yes, yes."

Su Tang took the candy and took three for himself, one for himself and the other two for his wife to kiss sweetly.

The remaining bowl of water was evenly distributed among Wen Jinshu, Salamander, and Qu Ziyi, who was standing aside acting as a door god and suddenly understood everything.

After receiving a few words of well-intentioned thanks, Song Xingcheng curled the corners of his mouth quietly, and took another small step closer to Su Tang like a little animal expressing gratitude. He wanted to get close to her, but he restrained himself rationally.

[Beep, Song Xingcheng's impression +3, current impression 85. ]

The sour taste of lemon exploded in her mouth, and Su Tang squinted her eyes because of the sourness.

He was thinking about how to quickly increase the protagonist's favorability in a short period of time and gain control over the other party.

Song Xingcheng's increased favorability brought inspiration to Su Tang.

In addition to the manpower and material resources needed for the rebellion, what does Salamander need most at the moment?

What was the conflict between him and Qu Ziyi?

Su Tang raised the corners of her lips, thinking of him from her own perspective.

Long-term use of pheromone converters can cause irreversible damage to the glands and is extremely risky.

If he could help the other party solve this trouble in advance.

[Xiaowu, you can check how the protagonist solved the pheromone problem in the original world line.]