"You are my older sister, that's true, but when did you become so amazing? Before, you only had a few more than me, but now you're so much better! Look how many more you have now."

"Sister, don't tell me you were giving in to me before?"

Zuo Qingya touched her nose and said, "That's right, I was letting you have your way before."

Yan Shiying sniffed and said, "But sister, you let me win before, why didn't you just let me win?"

"Well, who knew you wouldn't win even if I let you win?"

"Okay, sister, I don't want to play anymore, I want to go home."

"Let's go back then."

"Mmm... Sister, I want a hug."

? ? ?

As Zuo Qingya looked at the giant baby and considered how to hold him without feeling awkward, Yan Shiying slowly shrank.

The shrunken Yan Shiying was quite cute. Zuo Qingya picked Yan Shiying up, and soon Yan Shiying fell asleep.

"Are you tired? You fell asleep so quickly?"

Zuo Qingya carried Yan Shiying home. The ants they had killed had already been collected by Zuo Qingya. Her little grass said that if they were edible, Zuo Qingya wouldn't let them go either. Sigh, another dish.

When Yan Shiying woke up, she sniffed with her little nose, "What smells so good?" As she spoke, she climbed off the bed and slowly began to grow bigger again.

Zuo Qingya was watching TV in the living room, Xia Hua was cooking, and Yan Shiying went straight to the kitchen as soon as she came out.

"Sister Xia Hua, what smells so good?"

When Xia Hua saw that it was Xiao Shiying, her eyes crinkled with a smile.

"It's Xiao Shiying."

"Hmm... Sister Xia Hua, tell me quickly, what are you stir-frying? It smells so good!"

Xia Hua chuckled, "This? You guess."

"Hmph, Sister Xia Hua, why are you playing this game too? You always make me guess, and there's no reward for guessing correctly. Who would bother guessing like that? Sister Xia Hua, just tell me directly!"

Zuo Qingya also came over, found a comfortable spot, and leaned against them, watching the two of them.

Upon seeing Zuo Qingya, Yan Shiying's eyes lit up. "Sister, do you know what this is?"

Zuo Qingya nodded, "I know."

"What? Sister, you actually knew?"

Zuo Qingya nodded, "Yeah, what's so strange about that?"

How did you know?

Zuo Qingya shook her head. "Because I brought this back."

"You brought this back?"

"Um……"

"Then, sister, do you know what this is?"

"Um……"

"Hehe, sister, then tell me, what is this?"

Zuo Qingya thought for a moment and said, "You recognize this thing too."

"Oh? Really?"

"Of course."

"Then what is this?"

Zuo Qingya chuckled and wanted to ruffle Yan Shiying's hair, but seeing that Yan Shiying was the same height as her, Zuo Qingya gave up. "This thing, ah, is those little cuties you swatted to death today."

Yan Shiying's eyes lit up as she thought of something. "The one we killed today? Wasn't that an ant? Can we eat that too?"

Zuo Qingya nodded, "Yes, of course, of course you can eat it."

Yan Shiying asked suspiciously, "Won't this kill someone?"

"How could that be? Little Grass said this is edible."

"Little grass?" Yan Shiying asked, puzzled.

Xia Hua nodded. "Yes, it's the grass on your sister's head."

"Oh, it can talk?"

"Of course."

"Then why can't I hear it when it's talking?"

"How would I know?"

"Actually, we can't hear it either; only Zuo Qingya can hear it."

"Oh well."

Yan Shiying looked at the little grass and the orchid on Zuo Qingya's head and asked curiously, "Sister, how can the little grass talk?"

How do I explain this?

Zuo Qingya thought for a moment and said, "Well, I don't know how to say it, but it's very noisy and chattering."

"What? You actually said we were arguing?" As she spoke, the little grass in Zuo Qingya's hair began to sway.

Zuo Qingya was speechless. This isn't considered not noisy? Then what is considered noisy?

"Sister, the little blade of grass in your hair is moving!"

Zuo Qingya nodded. "Yes, that's how they talk."

"Huh??? Why can't we hear anything?"

Zuo Qingya sighed and said, "I don't know either."

"???Oh well."

Just then, Xia Hua finished cooking the dishes.

"This is way too dark! Is this even edible?"

Yan Shiying examined it carefully. "Are you really sure this is edible? It feels a bit disgusting."

Zuo Qingya shrugged and said, "Why don't you try it and see if it's good or not?"

Yan Shiying nodded, "That's right." She reached out to take it, but Zuo Qingya slapped her hand away.

"Yan Shiying, wash your hands before you eat. You need to know about hygiene, okay?"

Yan Shiying looked at Zuo Qingya with a puzzled expression and said, "Didn't you say, sister, that if it's unclean, it won't make you sick?"

"Huh? Did I say that?" As soon as she finished speaking, Zuo Qingya remembered a scene. The robot nanny had said it, no, it should be Xiao Guaiguai who said it.

Zuo Qingya touched her nose and said, "Well, I did say that, but now I think it's still quite unhygienic not to wash your hands before eating. Since I've changed, you have to change too."

Yan Shiying looked at Zuo Qingya. Since morning, Yan Shiying had a strange feeling. This older sister was not the same as the original one, but this older sister smelled very nice and familiar.

Yan Shiying silently withdrew her hand, glanced at Zuo Qingya, and then went to wash her hands.

When he got back, he wanted to grab it with his hands, but then he saw Zuo Qingya's gaze and could only silently withdraw his hands, pick up the chopsticks next to him, and eat an ant.

As soon as she put it in her mouth, Yan Shiying's eyes lit up, and she quickly gave Xia Hua a thumbs up, praising, "Sister Xia Hua, it's so delicious!"

"If it's delicious, eat more."

Yan Shiying nodded heavily, "Okay, I'll eat more, don't worry. If I really want to eat more, I'll grow bigger."

Hearing this, Xia Hua quickly waved her hand, "Don't have that idea. Your current figure is just right, you don't need to get any bigger."

"Alright then." After saying that, Yan Shiying still looked a little regretful.

Zuo Qingya was speechless. Another foodie. If he and Little Ginseng were together, Little Ginseng would probably like foodies since he loves cooking so much.

Thinking about this, Zuo Qingya even wanted to summon the little ginseng.

In her mind, Zuo Qingya heard the little ginseng's voice, "Zuo Qingya, do you have a grudge against me? It's true that I like to cook, but that's just a hobby. I won't cook much. At the rate your brother eats like this, I'll be exhausted."

Zuo Qingya touched her nose. "Okay, but how did you know what I was thinking?"

"It was my little darling who told me."

"???Oh well."

Zuo Qingya separated a bit of her divine consciousness into her consciousness space and saw a robot nanny who looked exactly like her lying on a rocking chair, drinking a beverage, with a very comfortable expression.