Ouyang Fei: "Don't worry, he asked someone to leave the enhancement fluid with me. I'll give it to you later."

Zhou Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

From now on, payment must be made on the spot.

You absolutely shouldn't do business on credit like this; it's too much of a hassle. What if the other party defaults and runs away? Wouldn't you have wasted your time?

It was close to noon.

Gong Yan entered the kitchen and saw Zhou Yi wearing an apron and fiddling with something. She asked in surprise, "You can cook?"

Zhou Yi turned his head and gave an awkward but polite smile: "I'm researching new dishes."

Gong Yan peeked over and was immediately stunned.

What kind of divine dish is this?

A bowl of green porridge contains black fungus, diced meat, and diced carrots.

"Let me do it!" Gong Yan snatched the soup spoon, took off her apron, and pushed Zhou Yi outside the door.

Zhou Yi shook his head regretfully.

It seems I still have a long way to go to realize my dream of becoming a God of Cookery.

I sat down on the sofa in the living room.

He picked up a bottle of enhancement liquid and gulped it down.

A radiant light emanated from his body.

Powerful dark energy was poured into the body.

The two energies, internal and external, interact and refine each other, eventually becoming energy that one can fully utilize.

Gong Yan was focused on cooking in the kitchen and did not see this scene.

Half an hour later, a fragrant aroma began to waft through the air.

As Zhao Yiyi rubbed her sleepy eyes and reached the corner of the stairs, she saw her father bathed in light.

Blink.

Is Daddy going to ascend to heaven?

Am I still dreaming?

When I returned to the room and came out again, Dad had returned to normal.

Zhao Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

With his short legs, he ran up to Zhou Yi and raised his hands.

"dad."

Zhou Yi picked her up and asked, "How are you? Is anything bothering you?"

"No!" Zhao Yiyi shook her head, her long hair brushing against Zhou Yi's nose.

Her hair was a little messy after waking up. Zhou Yi brushed aside her bangs, somewhat puzzled.

That hairstyle that costs several thousand dollars is too short-lived, isn't it?

It's only been a short time and things have already fallen into chaos.

"Daddy, I'm hungry!" the little stepdaughter said with her big eyes.

Zhou Yi gestured towards the kitchen: "Your aunt is cooking, go check if it's done yet."

The little stepdaughter twitched her upturned nose, jumped down from Zhou Yi's arms, and ran towards the kitchen.

Laughter and cheerful voices soon filled the kitchen.

After lunch, Zhou Yi leaned back on the sofa with a toothpick in his mouth, his hands behind his head, feeling a little bored.

The stepdaughter followed suit.

Anyone who didn't know better would think they were biological children.

After tidying up the dishes, Gong Yan smiled and said, "Let's go out for a walk and buy some household items while we're at it."

Zhou Yi thought about it and agreed.

It's currently nighttime in the game, and my main character is undergoing a reincarnation quest and cannot gain experience.

The loot drop rate for horrors is too low; it's better to wait until tomorrow for another massacre.

I've never been to any bustling areas since I came into this world.

Gong Yan pulled her stepdaughter back to her room to get dressed.

Half an hour later.

Zhao Yiyi pushed open the door and came out, and Zhou Yi's eyes lit up.

Her eyelashes were long and curved, and her big eyes blinked brightly.

A white short-sleeved shirt paired with a pink bow scarf and a black pleated skirt.

The most stunning feature was her long twin ponytails, paired with two adorable bunny hair clips.

She appears even more innocent and adorable.

Zhou Yi nodded in satisfaction.

It's good to have a woman in the house; she can do laundry, cook, and dress up your little stepdaughter.

"Dad!" Zhao Yiyi ran over and threw herself into Zhou Yi's arms.

"Dad, let's go shopping!"

"Sister Gong! Come out quickly!"

The little stepdaughter's cheerful voice was like the chirping of magpies.

Da da da.

The sound of high heels came from behind.

Zhou Yi looked up and exclaimed, "Wow!"

Gong Yan's long, wavy hair cascaded over her left shoulder, and her stunningly beautiful face was lightly made up.

Black camisole fitted tank top, with a white sheer short-sleeved jacket.

The skirt is a knee-length, bodycon skirt with a lace hem.

Her only adornments were earrings and a black ribbon on her left hand.

The decorations, though simple, perfectly complement the overall image.

Dignified and elegant.

"Let's go!" The little stepdaughter grabbed her father's hand with one hand and her sister Gong's hand with the other, skipping and hopping as she walked out.

The three of them were traveling together, and the bureau had already prepared a car for them.

Two other cars were also accompanying them.

Half an hour later, at the Wuhuan Magic City International Plaza.

The place was bustling with noise.

Zhao Yiyi held Gong Yan's hand as they weaved through the crowd.

The two were like a beautiful sight, triggering multiple emotional crises.

The women felt ashamed and could only vent their anger on their own men.

The man gasped for breath while stealing glances at the two women out of the corner of his eye.

That figure, that aura, legs to admire for years, braided attack speed.

Zhou Yi followed a few meters behind the two at a steady pace.

I couldn't help but sigh.

Women are truly amazing creatures. My sister-in-law actually wore high heels while shopping; she's a classic case of prioritizing style over comfort.

An hour later, the two women were still in high spirits.

Zhou Yi's body is covered with all sorts of clothes and toys.

He also had to occasionally act as a photographer to take pictures of the two women.

Fortunately, one of the bodyguards couldn't stand it anymore and helped take the items back to the car.

Zhou Yi's brows relaxed slightly.

"Dad! Come take a picture with me!"

Little Yiyi stepped forward, took Zhou Yi's big hand, and led him to a statue.

The statue is exquisitely carved, and the sign reads "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet on the Magpie Bridge".

The photographer, holding a DSLR camera, said: "The child stands between his parents, making flower shapes with his hands under his chin. The father extends his right hand, and the mother extends her left hand over her head to make a heart shape..."

"Mom and Dad put their heads together and smile, okay, three, two, one..."

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