"Missing one of the three meals a day increases stress by 2 points."

"If you don't poop for a day, your stress level increases by 2 points."

"Not eating vegetables and fruits increases stress by 1 point."

"If you don't drink eight glasses of water (2L) a day, you'll lose one point for each glass you miss?"

"Staying up late increases stress by 2 points for every hour of sleep you get after 11 PM..."

Upon reaching the end, Lu Xiaoyao stared at the camera with a look of utter despair, counting on her fingers and muttering, "So if I stay up all night eating late-night snacks to try and balance out the stress, do I have to eat two meals within an hour?"

Mingmei: ...

She really wanted to say, "If that's the case, then why not just stop staying up late and eating late-night snacks?"

[This is alright, I think it's just a healthy lifestyle.]

Yes, a regular, healthy lifestyle, going to bed early and waking up early, eating three meals a day on time without being picky about food, won't easily increase your stress levels, unless you're like my daughter...

[Unless you're like her, surfing the internet late at night during the week!]

[Unless you're a picky eater like her who only likes to eat meat at every meal!]

[Unless... damn, if you think about it carefully, there are way too many bad habits. Where did this kid get so many bad habits?]

[Yeah! Pfft~ But the little one in the game doesn't have a supercomputer or anything, so what can he do at night if he's not sleeping?]

Mingmei didn't know if Lu Xiaoyao would stay up late tonight, but she didn't plan to go to bed early. She was still thinking about the music square and the outdoor barbecue.

As soon as it got dark, Mingmei closed the shop and went to the square. A band was already performing passionately on the central stage of the small square, and the atmosphere in the square was great. People were eating barbecue, listening to music, and friends gathered in twos and threes to drink a few pitchers of beer. It was a lively scene.

Filtered by the dense forest, the sea breeze carried less saltiness and more freshness from the greenery. Brightly, her long, untied hair was lifted by the breeze, forcing her to put down her plate and reach for her hair.

"Let me handle it."

Suddenly a deep voice approached from behind Mingmei. Before she could turn around and ask who it was, the familiar, cool fragrance wafted into her nose on the wind.

Immediately, Yang Mingmei's tense body relaxed.

"Can you?" Mingmei asked, picking up her plate again, her voice tinged with doubt, but she didn't turn around as the other person's hand swept her long hair up.

"Could it be...? Didn't we try that before?"

Mu Chen was referring to the incident in the game "The Duke's Legacy" where the other person styled her hair with roses.

"Just relax and enjoy your barbecue, I'll take care of everything."

"But if you make it like that, it'll be too much!"

"I know, the hair can be done simply, and then we can add some unique hair accessories. By the way, I saw a lot of local specialties here this afternoon..."

Because the atmosphere here was very lively and noisy, Mu Chen's voice wasn't very loud, and Ming Mei found it hard to hear him clearly.

Brightly lit up, her body leaned back unconsciously, and soon the back of her head hit a solid and springy "wall".

Bright and beautiful: 0.0

Mingmei suddenly realized that she had leaned on the other person's shoulder.

"Cough... Your voice is a little soft."

To cover her embarrassment, Mingmei quickly made up an excuse and tried to pull her head back, instinctively taking a couple of steps forward. Unexpectedly, a large hand suddenly and lightly touched her waist.

If she moves forward even a little more, that hand will wrap around her waist and pull her back sharply...

Oh, those are just Mingmei's personal thoughts.

"Sorry, I was so engrossed in talking that I didn't notice."

While she was lost in thought, the person behind her had already braided her hair into a loose, tight braid at the bottom.

Immediately afterward, the other person's sudden apology, mixed with warm breath, reached Mingmei's ears. Mingmei instantly snapped back to reality and couldn't help but shiver. Then, realizing that something was amiss, Mingmei froze completely.

Why is this guy's head so close?!

Mingmei didn't even dare to turn her head. She was certain that the other person's lips were extremely close to her right ear. If she accidentally turned her head, it would definitely be an "accident" scene!

"Can you hear me now?"

The heat emanating from the other person's question made Mingmei's earlobes burn. She blinked nervously, swallowed hard, and whispered, "Yes..."

"Pfft~ Okay, let me tell you about what happened to me this afternoon~"

Mingmei didn't quite catch what Mu Chen said after that. At that moment, it felt like a little person was jumping around wildly in her heart, shouting "Too close! Shake it!" one moment and "Oh my, it's so sour! Give me some more!"

The AI, Ghost, who had been watching from the sidelines, was at a loss for words.

It can't stop it!

It's even somewhat pleasing to the eye?

Not only was Gui Gui pleasing to the eye, but even Lu Xiaoyao, who was holding a milk tea in her left hand and a skewer of barbecue in her right hand and standing not far from them, almost went crazy.

She stared at the two people whispering sweet nothings to each other, and was instantly dumbfounded.

"My God! Is this something I can see?"

Lu Xiaoyao took a big gulp of milk tea, stretched her little head out, stared at the two people not far away with disbelief and her eyes wide open, her brain instantly shut down!

Even at the very end, when Mu Chen suddenly produced a bouquet of flowers from who-knows-where and placed it on Mingmei's head, then pulled her to the campfire to dance a duet, Lu Xiaoyao turned into a screaming chicken on the spot!

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