I bent the devil

Suddenly, I realized that I still had a lot to do.The previous clothes were not worn by Tsing Yi, but Gu Jiu wrapped her into a small ball in her own robe, and put her hair loose on the side of the porch. While waiting for her hair to dry, she continued to watch with wide eyes in silence. Gu Jiu was looking sad.

Too bad.

Gu Jiu sat cross-legged beside Tsing Yi, staring at the bracelet on his left wrist, wanting to stare a hole.

The bastard of the system didn't even give him a penny other than this service!A penny!

It is said that a penny can't kill a hero, not to mention that Gu Jiu is just an ordinary office worker, and what he faces most every day is computers, various forms and data.Special survival skills?Hehe, does it count to add an egg to the instant noodles?

In short, since time travel, the game world has become such a fantasy and unscientific thing that it really exists, why don't you give yourself a bag of money?Even if you don't have money, at least give him a body that has been transformed into a system, right?Let's not think about peerless martial arts, but can you do a set of peerless lightness exercises? !

I don't know myself except the tragic hero Qiao Feng.The hero of the lone star of Tiansha, the favorite is Xiangshuai Chu Liuxiang, right? !Now I still look like a weak chicken who can't lift my hands or feet, how can I support the future big devil who is staring at me eagerly? !

...I see, the system must want to use my hand to wipe out the big devil in infancy, right?Do this kind of thing yourself! ? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

There are all kinds of thoughts in my head, crazy and flipping the table, but at least the appearance is still... calm?

'Grunt—'

A long voice came from his stomach, Gu Jiu turned his head to look at Tsing Yi who was wrapped in his clothes like a rice dumpling, and after reacting for a while, he realized that the voice came from his stomach..._(:3」 ∠)_

This is really... Gu Jiu clutched his stomach and felt a little dumbfounded for a moment.

Tsing Yi looked at Gu Jiu silently for a while, and stood up holding the clothes that wrapped her tightly, but there was still a part of it dragging on the ground, and with her short legs, when walking, it made the people watching beside her feel very thrilling.It seemed that he would step on the corner of his clothes in minutes and then fall to the ground with a 'slap'.

"Little Tsing Yi, where are you going?" Tsing Yi just stood up, and it attracted Gu Jiu's full attention.He spread his arms to protect the child's sides, for fear that he would perform a flat fall in the next second.

Tsing Yi didn't speak, and ran around his hands and ran to the side of his clothes that had been thrown aside. After rummaging through, he found something, and ran back to stand still in front of him with his hands clasped tightly. He didn't say anything, just reached out and handed it to him.

"What is it?" Gu Jiu's smiling face froze after seeing something in Tsing Yi's hand.

...a khaki dough.

"Tsing Yi." Gu Jiu quietly looked at the suspected dough thing for a long time, then took it with a hoarse voice and raised his eyes to look at the child who was as thin as a handful of bones in front of him.

"How long have you been eating this...?"

Tsing Yi looked at Gu Jiu, still didn't speak, and looked silent, as if he couldn't speak.

Gu Jiu lowered his head and looked at the things in his hands again, the hands felt soft and even sticky.If this is not Guanyin soil, what is it?

"Tsing Yi. Are you calling me?" An immature voice without any ups and downs.

Gu temporarily raised his head and looked at the child in front of him. He looked at himself with those pure black eyes that looked strangely large on his thin face. The black and white eyes were not as innocent and ignorant as ordinary children. He is just looking at himself now.

"...Yes." Gu Jiu swallowed the choking in his throat, opened his mouth, and stretched out his hand to him tentatively, after making sure that he didn't hide or show a vigilant look, he gently pulled him in and hugged him inside.

But even so, he didn't dare to use force, because the child in his arms was too small and thin, he could even touch the bones under the clothes.Gu Jiu followed his back lightly, and at the end of his nose was the fresh and slightly astringent smell of saponin leaves that he had given him just now.

"You are Tsing Yi."

"...They all called me 'Hey, bastard.'" The child quietly put his chin on Gu Jiu's shoulder blades, his eyes that were always wide open now slightly closed, feeling a little sleepy.His hand moved slightly, and he touched the fabric of the person hugging him. The silky touch made him feel that this person was softer than the fabric.

He felt that after he said that, the person holding him was slightly stiff, as if angry?

He is very sensitive to things like emotions, because the sooner he makes a correct judgment, the more he can avoid the subsequent sticks, scolding and stones.But the current anger was not aimed at him, even... the child pursed his bloodless lips.

He even felt a strange emotion rising from the bottom of his heart, spreading to the corners of his mouth and eyes.

——This was the first time he vaguely felt something similar to happiness.

"Your surname is Song, and your name is Song Qingyi." The young man holding him said firmly.

Ok.

I am Song Qingyi.