Zuo Qingya rolled her eyes and withdrew her divine sense.
Yan Shiying has truly fallen in love with this thing.
"Sister, I want to eat more."
Yan Shiying was already stuffed, but she still wanted to eat, looking at Zuo Qingya with a pitiful expression.
Zuo Qingya shook her head and said, "You can't eat anymore. Look at your belly, it's already turned into a ball. If you eat any more, you'll die from overeating."
Yan Shiying said pitifully, "Sister, I can grow bigger, and I can still eat when I grow bigger."
Zuo Qingya was speechless. Looking at Yan Shiying's current figure, Zuo Qingya quickly waved her hand.
"No, no, no, I don't want to see you grow up, it's too ugly."
Yan Shiying was shocked. "Sister, what did you say? You actually said I'm ugly?"
Zuo Qingya didn't give in and continued, "You were quite cute when you weren't grown up, but now that you're grown up, you look really ugly. If you weren't my biological brother, I wouldn't even want to acknowledge you."
Yan Shiying burst into tears, "Sister, am I still your biological brother? Do you have a grudge against me? How could you say I'm ugly?"
Zuo Qingya said helplessly, "I'm just stating the facts."
"Sister, didn't you say you liked me the most when I grew up? Why have you changed your mind now?"
Zuo Qingya was speechless. This was all a trap set by Xiao Guaiguai, and Zuo Qingya could only fill it in.
Zuo Qingya said helplessly, "The past is the past, the present is the present. We need to look forward, understand?"
Yan Shiying looked at Zuo Qingya with teary eyes, "Sister, you've changed."
Zuo Qingya nodded. "Yes, I've changed."
Just then, Zuo Qingya sensed a familiar presence and looked in one direction.
The same goes for Yan Shiying.
From afar, three figures flew over, two large and one small.
Zuo Qingya was overjoyed and flew over to hug Zuo Haijia, but Yan Xi stopped her.
"Dad, why are you still so stingy?"
"So what if I'm a little stingy? This is my wife."
Zuo Qingya rolled her eyes. "Hmph, you stingy person. This is my mom, after all." After saying that, Zuo Qingya looked at the little person standing to the side.
"This must be my little sister. She's so cute."
Yan Mengying frowned and said, "Yes, hello, sister."
Yan Shiying also ran over, instantly becoming as tall as Yan Mengying, and immediately hugged her tightly, saying, "Little sister, I missed you so much."
Yan Mengying, acting like a little adult, patted Yan Shiying on the back and said, "I miss you too."
"Really? You miss me that much? Do you miss me as much as I miss you?"
Yan Mengying nodded. "Mm."
Yan Shiying happily hugged Yan Mengying and spun her around.
Zuo Qingya looked on, and also wanted to hug her sweet and soft little sister.
But seeing the two little ones hugging each other, Zuo Qingya felt so happy. It would be perfect if they were just a little more well-behaved.
Zuo Qingya is currently being held by these two little ones, who are checking her little grass and Welwitschia mirabilis. Everything is fine, but could they please not pull out her little grass? The little grass is still grumbling and making a lot of noise.
Zuo Qingya made an excuse to slip back into her own consciousness space. Unexpectedly, Yan Mengying was able to enter her consciousness space at will. It was one thing for her to enter on her own, but what did it mean to bring Yan Shiying along?
As soon as they came in, they saw the pastries made of ginseng on the table. Swallowing their saliva, Yan Shiying was the first to not be able to resist and started eating them right away. After eating the first one, she wanted a second one.
Fortunately, Yan Shiying still had the awareness of being an older brother and left a piece of pastry for Yan Mengying.
Yan Shiying watched Yan Mengying eat, and it felt as if she were eating it herself. When Yan Mengying took a bite, Yan Shiying would smack her lips and lick them, making it look as if she were eating it herself.
Zuo Qingya was speechless.
"Xiao Shiying, can't you vent your anger a little? Don't look like a starving ghost."
"Sister, I really want it." As she spoke, Yan Mengying looked at Zuo Qingya with her bright black eyes. She was so cute! Zuo Qingya felt that if little Mengying wanted her life, she would give it to her.
However, Zuo Qingya seemed to realize something and looked at Yan Mengying, feeling that there was something special about her younger sister.
These thoughts only flashed through Zuo Qingya's mind and did not cause much of a stir.
Zuo Qingya nodded and called over Little Ginseng.
"Little Ginseng, bring a few more servings of pastries."
"Oh, wait a minute."
"Okay, you'd better hurry up."
Yan Mengying's sharp eyes lit up when she saw the little ginseng. She ran over and picked it up.
"What is this? It's so cute, baby likes it."
"Hey, who are you? Let me go!"
"No, sister, what is this?"
"This one, just like its name, is ginseng."
Yan Mengying looked completely bewildered. "But what is ginseng?"
"Ginseng is a medicinal herb that was very valuable before the disaster, but now, I don't know."
"It's very valuable? Does that mean this medicinal herb is very good? Can I give it to my mother?"
Zuo Qingya sighed, “No, but you can ask it for a few whiskers, that should be fine.”
"Oh well."
Yan Mengying shook the little ginseng. "Hey, little ginseng, can you give me a few of your tendrils?"
The little ginseng immediately shook its head, "No, absolutely not. It took me so long to grow such long tendrils. No, I can't give them to you. However, your sister plucked a lot of my tendrils last time, so I can give you these."
"Where? I need the baby now."
Little Ginseng rummaged around and pulled a stalk from his belly pocket, handing it to Yan Mengying.
"This is the whisker. I see you have many more, so why did you pick out the shortest whiskers for me?"
The little ginseng quickly shook its head and said, "No, I clearly picked the longest one."
"You're lying. I hate being lied to the most." With that, she made a grabbing motion in the air, and a tendril appeared in her hand that was even longer than the little ginseng's tendrils that had just been taken out. It looked quite familiar.
The little ginseng was startled and hurriedly checked its own whiskers. It wanted to cry but had no tears, and looked at Zuo Qingya.
Zuo Qingya shrugged, feeling helpless. If this little girl could enter her own consciousness space, what would be more likely to enter the little ginseng's space?
"Zuo Qingya..." Little Ginseng said, and tears fell down her face.
Seeing this, Zuo Qingya silently took out a basin and began to catch the fish.
Seeing this, the little ginseng cried even harder.
Zuo Qingya scratched her head awkwardly and said, "Okay, stop crying, or you'll run out of tears." Zuo Qingya said comforting words, but her expression didn't lie, because the curve of her lips had already proven everything.
Yan Shiying and Yan Mengying both squatted down to watch Zuo Qingya's movements.
"Sister, what are you doing?"
"Isn't it obvious? He's catching tears."
Yan Shiying smacked her lips and said, "Sister, didn't you say you were going to bring out a pastry? Why hasn't it been brought out yet?"
"..."
"The chef is crying, how can we bring this up?"
"Chef? Sister, you don't mean this little thing, do you?"
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