The Virtual Character I Personally Raised Wants to Marry Me

As the black valley was boiled, a faint fragrance of food gradually permeated the tree hole.

Xu Fengqing frowned slightly.

Worried about attracting interstellar beasts, he turned into a shadow again, and got out of the "tent" propped up by the shadow.

Looking from the outside, one can only see the darkness in the tree hole, not even a trace of fire leaked out.

After discovering that the scent of Heigu hadn't permeated, Xu Fengqing's brows relaxed, and just as he was about to go back again, he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

He turned his head and looked far away, and through the gaps in the mottled leaves, he could see a beam of light rising from the sky. Judging from the direction, it should be the place where the interstellar beasts rioted during the day.

Xu Fengqing frowned again. He lay down on the ground and listened to the movement. The violent vibration had subsided a lot, but he could still hear it.

So, what's going on over there?

Xu Fengqing got up and looked into the distance.

Maybe when Asai recovers from his illness, we can take him there to have a look. After all, in the same forest, his companions may also go there to check, and the possibility of encountering them is much higher.

With his companions around, Asai should be safe.

At that time, he will be able to retire, return this special game cabin to the research and development center, and replace it with an ordinary one, and then...

Go meet Snow Rowland.

Even if "he" was created based on Xiao Li's prototype, even if the game team designed "him" with various details to make "him" look like Xiao Li, he still felt that it was impossible to be completely consistent.

That sense of disobedience will definitely make people "play out", but... Ah Heng's attitude makes him feel weird again.

Is Ah Heng deceiving himself to this point, or is Snow Roland really...

Xu Fengqing paused, shaking his head to drive this absurd idea out of his mind.

How in the world could such a thing happen?

Time travel rebirth?This is ridiculous.

Xu Fengqing looked away.

Anyway, what's going on, you'll know when you take a look.

He returned to the shadow tent.

The aroma of the black grain porridge became more and more intense, permeating the narrow tree hole.

Obviously, it was just the simplest ingredients made with the most primitive and crude cooking methods, which actually made him feel a little hungry.

The nutrient solution provided in the game cabin will solve his physical needs, so this is purely psychological.

Xu Fengqing was thinking like this, but he encountered a difficulty in how to remove the black grain porridge from the fire.

He thought for a moment, then carefully manipulated the shadow, turned it into a hood to temporarily isolate the flames, and then quickly took the porridge down and put it aside to cool.

And at this moment, the flame broke through his shadow shield, filling this small space with warmth again.

Xu Fengqing's fingers were still reddened by the heat, but because the real sense was lowered, it didn't hurt very much, only a -10 damage value appeared on the top of his head.

He didn't care, looked at the bowl of black grain porridge, hesitated for a moment, took another piece of firewood that was just left, and picked up the dagger to sharpen it intently.

This dagger belonged to Asai, and when he carried him out of the underground cave, he held it tightly in his hand, and it was later used by him.

The longer he stayed in the game, the more Xu Fengqing could feel the reality of the game.

Almost every detail is done so well, if it weren't for the game interface that has always existed in the void, he really felt like he had entered a different world.

He is also more and more able to understand why the Ah Heng and Yin Yin families have almost blind confidence in the Star Era.

Xu Fengqing looked focused, as if he was completing some remarkable work.

The flame burned quietly, and the silver-haired man leaned against him and fell asleep peacefully. The atmosphere in the tree hole was distinguished from the dangerous jungle for a moment, and there was a rare peace.

Finally, the outline of a wooden spoon gradually took shape.

Xu Fengqing is an average carpenter, but he is patient. When the hot black grain porridge cools down and the porridge water slightly solidifies, he finally completes the last process.

"Roar—" The roar of an unknown interstellar beast suddenly sounded, Xu Fengqing made a wrong hand, and the sharp blade of the dagger cut his finger, and blood flowed out immediately.

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A damage value appeared above his head, and at the same time, there was a bleeding debuff in the upper right corner.

Xu Fengqing frowned, subconsciously pulled a rag to wrap his fingers, and looked cautiously at the direction of the roar.

There were animals running quickly outside, and there were occasional screams. It was obvious that there was a chasing battle in the jungle.

At night, it is much more dangerous than during the day.

After a while, when the commotion outside subsided, Xu Fengqing breathed a sigh of relief.

The wound on his finger also stopped bleeding, and only then did he realize that the rag he used to stop the bleeding...

Hem from Asai.

He just tore a piece to use it as a towel, and now it looks even more dilapidated.

"..."

Xu Fengqing glanced at him with some embarrassment.

Seeing that Thanos was still unconsciously sleeping with his eyes closed, he breathed a sigh of relief, carefully put the clothes back in his hands, and then picked up the bowl of cold porridge.

It's just that the drowsy man didn't cooperate, he fed a spoonful of porridge to his mouth, and he didn't open his mouth for a long time.

Xu Fengqing pursed her lips in distress.

Although I know in my heart that this is an NPC, maybe I don't need to eat, but...

Looking at his slightly sunken cheeks, he couldn't help wondering whether he would starve to death before dying of illness.

Afterwards, he had no choice but to put down the bowl, reach out to wrap his arms around him, let him lean into his arms, pinch his chin with one hand, and spoon the porridge with the other to feed him.

After a few bites, it will be easy to handle later.

He didn't need to force it anymore, the man began to swallow instinctively as soon as the porridge was fed to his mouth.

Black grain can restore qi and blood, and it should have a nourishing effect, so it is very suitable for patients to eat.

After half a bowl of porridge was fed, Xu Fengqing thought of something, reached out and touched the man's stomach, and found that the lower abdomen, which should have been flat, was slightly bulging.

He was speechless.

This appetite...is too small, his family, Chen Xi, eats more than him.

Xu Fengqing shook her head, thinking that it was either a detail that the game team didn't do well, or... the NPC had a miserable life before.

He stopped feeding the porridge, and drank the remaining half bowl by himself in a few sips to replenish his declining stamina, and then just leaned against the tree trunk, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

He was going to deal with it all night like this.

It is impossible to go offline. Before A Sai recovers, he may have to stay in the game, otherwise it is probably no different from murder.

Xu Fengqing couldn't help sighing, and became more and more worried in his heart—after seeing Snow Rowland, can he really still distinguish between virtuality and reality?

He still can't figure out the answer.

Theoretically, players do not need to sleep in the game, but after a period of continuous online, the concentration will decrease, and the rate of physical decline will also increase.

At this time, such negative states can be eliminated through drugs or sleep.

Of course, Xu Fengqing did not fall asleep completely.

In such a dangerous field, even if there was a shadow, he did not dare to relax his vigilance completely.

Just half asleep and half awake, they spent the night safely in the tree hole. Although it was not comfortable, at least they did not flee in such a panic as the night before.

The fires were dying out and the night was cold, and they huddled together, drawing warmth from each other's body heat.

The "shadow tent" set up by Xu Fengqing also slowly dissipated over time.

A ray of morning light penetrated through the cracks in the tree trunks and fell on Thanos' face.

Compared with yesterday's weakness and paleness, and abnormal flush, his complexion finally regained a trace of health.

At this time, the light-colored eyelashes trembled slightly, and Thanos slightly opened his eyes, with a bit of bewilderment in his eyes, but his consciousness had already come to him.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned.

The gap in the trunk is not big, but it allows him to see the blue sky, a morning dew condensed on the leaves, and...

The sun shining directly on his face.

Even though his eyes hurt from the sun, he still stared at everything in front of him with a good eye, feeling a bit of a breeze blowing in slowly, and seemed a little greedy.

Thanos couldn't remember how long he hadn't come out. Every day in the underground remained the same, only the darkness, coldness and humidity day after day, and...the hopelessness of darkness.

He never thought that he would be able to come out one day.

Because he couldn't move his legs and lost an arm, leaving the cave was courting death, or adding chaos to the already difficult living conditions of the team.

So, he never asked to go out.

Even when Sirin occasionally asked if she wanted to take him out for a walk, he refused.

Sirin is his dearest sister, how could he put her in danger for such a completely unnecessary trivial matter?

But, he actually really wants... really wants to...

Take another look at the world outside.

gorgeous……

He stretched out his only palm silently, to catch the bright morning sun, like looking at a holy object, with a bit of pious joy.

Thanos' hands were very white, shining white in the sunlight.

On his usually calm and unwavering face, there was now a trace of a child-like innocent smile.

It wasn't until the man behind him hummed unconsciously in his sleep, and the warm breath fell on his cool hair, that Thanos came back to his senses.

He remembered the man with black hair and black eyes.

Sanos turned his head slightly, and saw the black-haired man who suddenly appeared in the underground cave, sleeping with his eyes closed against the tree trunk, with one knee bent, and the other arm weakly wrapped around his waist.

He was protected between the man's arm and bent right leg, leaning against his arms, covered with a coat that did not belong to him.

Some intermittent pictures gradually came to mind.

It turned out that those fuzzy images were not his dreams, it was indeed this mysterious man who rescued him, placed him in the tree hole, and took care of him for a night.

There were many doubts in his heart, but seeing the obvious tiredness on the man's face, Thanos kept quiet.

He withdrew his gaze and continued to lie motionless in the man's arms. He hadn't fully recovered, but at least he was much stronger than the state that would have killed him at any time yesterday.

Thanos quietly released his mental power.

With a strength of two and a half stars, his mental power at this moment can only detect movement within a radius of ten meters, but it is enough for now.

He was vigilant, his eyes suddenly moved, and fell on the right hand of the man on his knee, to be precise, it was a scar on the index finger of his right hand that had not yet healed.

The injury should have just fallen not long ago, and the blood seemed to have not completely coagulated.

Thanos thought for a while, stretched out his slender left hand, and gently held the man's fingers.

A faint blue light came on.

Although his magic power has only recovered a little bit, there is no problem in healing such a small injury.

Xu Fengqing's sleep was very light. When his fingers were held, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw this scene.

The scar on his finger healed quickly, and the blood loss icon on the status bar disappeared.

He watched this miraculous scene without moving, until an alert sounded in his ear, reminding him that there was an external call request to be connected.