The more Sisi thought about it, the more miserable and pathetic she felt. Seeing Nanrong Jinghua's concerned expression, the little girl sniffled.

He boldly and boldly said what he most wanted to say.

The little girl looked at Nan Rong Jinghua with her bright, grape-like eyes and spoke in a serious tone.

"Master, is it permissible for Sisi to take advantage of you?"

Nan Rongjinghua's aura paused for a moment, simply because, after a long while,

Long, slender, jade-like fingers gently ruffled the little girl's fluffy head, and a clear, melodious voice spoke softly.

"How does Sisi plan to take advantage of me?"

Helian Mousi sniffed again; his little head was filled with a deep, purplish-red color.

Ahem, don't get me wrong, it's just a simple bite of the Immortal Master!

At this moment, while Ge You was lying down, the lotus flower in Helian Mou Sisi's consciousness, which was entirely shimmering with golden light, was also in bad shape.

Don't ask why. The answer is that it can now know what 077 is thinking, and what's going on in 077's head...

This almost made Folian die on the spot. She was still lounging around like Ge You, slurping her iced Americano, planning to sneak off her post that night and then go with other NPCs 857 and 857.

Now that my iced Americano is gone, my interest in it has completely vanished.

All that remained in my mind was 077's resentment towards Heavenly Dao, and all that filth and chaos now.

no!

Although 077 is secretly an old woman who has lived for millions of years, she is still a child at this moment. This interface is the rising star of Bei Yin!

After figuring it out, Folian suddenly snapped back to reality, no longer caring about her precious iced Americano.

I raised my hand as if to give Erkang a hand gesture, but before it could speak, I heard 077's voice again.

The tiny Helian Sisi quietly nestled her small body into Nanrong Jinghua's arms.

Her small, chubby little hands quietly hugged Nan Rong Jinghua's hands, and her soft cheeks rested on Nan Rong Jinghua's hands.

"It's just about hugging the Master."

Sigh, no matter how much Sisi loves good looks, she can't bring herself to kiss a five-year-old's body. Let's just forget about it.

Let it drift with the wind, drift with the wind, drift with the wind~ One day~ Sisi will grow up, grow up, grow up~

At that time...

Hehe, harem, harem, harem! Handsome men, handsome men, handsome men! Three thousand, three thousand, three thousand!

"Huh? Is this a painting of Master Fu and Sisi?"

As Helian Si drifted off into thought, his eyes inadvertently fell upon the spread-out Xuan paper on the table.

The drawing on the rice paper depicted a table, and then two figures, one large and one small:

Nanrong Jinghua, dressed in a silver-white robe, was drawing with her brush, while Helian Mousisi, wearing a small gauze skirt, was also engrossed in reading a small storybook while resting her head on a small jade pillow.

I must say, Nan Rong Jinghua's paintings are truly lifelike, especially the painting of Helian Mou Sisi, whose beautiful smile was perfectly captured by Nan Rong Jinghua.

"Hmm, do you like it?"

Nan Rong Jinghua recovered from her daze and looked at the little girl's profile as she looked at the painting intently. A warm feeling seemed to flow through her heart.

"Mmm, I like it!"

Helian Mousi nodded vigorously, like a chick pecking at rice, his eyes crinkling into crescent moons with a smile. He appeared to be admiring the painting, but only Helian Mousi knew the truth.

She wasn't admiring the painting at all; she was clearly admiring the breathtaking beauty depicted in it, hahaha!