Chapter 606 That’s a Stereotype
Sometimes happiness does not require something too difficult, just a family gathering together with a bowl of hot porridge is enough.
Su An held the bowl of porridge and said to everyone, "Thank you for your hard work."
In fact, there is more than just porridge on the table.
There was also a table full of food, including stewed braised pork, fried tomato and eggs, cold cabbage salad, spicy stir-fried pork slices, etc.
It's quite abundant.
However, Su An's attention at the moment was only on this bowl of white porridge.
The porridge is cooked thoroughly.
It is made by crushing and cooking the spiritual rice.
Stir gently with a spoon, and the rice oil and rice grains will swirl together, giving off a strong aroma.
In a certain life in the past, she was seriously injured by a monster and was sick in bed. Little Pumpkin and Little Bear worked hard to get her some rice and cooked a bowl of steaming white porridge.
That precious memory could be received by her even though it was separated by several lifetimes.
Also, in a certain life before, an orange fox used his chest to warm her palms and asked her to look at him, while Little Pumpkin fed him hot porridge.
Also, she was lying on the back of a bear covered in blood, on the volcano, and Juanjuan was crying as she fed her porridge...
She keeps doing it over and over again, is it really because she is willful?
We suffered together, endured fatigue together, lost beautiful memories, and gave up cause and effect together.
Su An drank the porridge mouthful by mouthful.
The spoon was light at first.
In the end.
It's too heavy.
The dolls soon noticed that their master was in a bad mood.
Xiaoli's purification skill pounced on Su An.
"Master, pay attention to your sanity, meow."
The orange cat's warning rang in my ears.
The dolls were filled with worry.
The master's level was promoted to super spirit, but the master's spiritual value increased too quickly, which was beyond the body, and now it obviously became a burden.
The dolls were very worried, especially the bear who knew a lot of inside information and had many memories of past lives. He was particularly worried.
As tough as she is, she can't help but shed tears secretly at night.
Every time I think of the ending that happened to me and my master, I can't help but feel sad. If the master had more memories, I'm really afraid that his mental state would be bad.
After all, not everyone has Xiaoli's unpolluted nature and possesses that 100% sanity level forever.
"Eat, everyone."
Su An picked up some food for everyone, and each doll had one.
"I said, no matter what happened in the past, we are brand new in this life. Eat well and live well."
Su An said.
I don’t know whether to comfort everyone or myself.
She knew that her condition was not right and she was being eroded by the memories of her past life, but there was nothing she could do, because this was how she became stronger.
As she becomes stronger, her mental power will come into contact with her past life, and she will fall into the pain or happiness of her past life. She will inherit the previous power and naturally bear the price.
This is normal.
"Tomorrow we'll go back to Tianyuan Township to rest, and then we'll fight monsters again in a few days."
Juanjuan, who has always been the king of the papers, suggested taking a break.
Su An shook his head and said, "Time is running out. Let's continue fighting and push the tower down."
"We need to be at least at the god level so that we can follow His plan and proceed."
Su An simply drank a bowl of porridge and didn't eat anything else.
I watched the dolls eat, but everyone's mood affected their appetite and they didn't eat very well.
When we gather together to sleep at night.
No one could sleep well.
Xiaoli and Xiaoju rubbed Su An's arms and acted coquettishly, and each doll was more clingy than the other.
Juanjuan stood up in a daze.
Juanjuan suddenly asked.
"Master, will you become disgusted with Juanjuan?"
Su An looked at Juanjuan's eyes that were like black grapes.
Said: "No."
"I just feel bad for Juanjuan. Is it because I didn't do well enough that you feel disliked?"
Su An rubbed Juanjuan's head.
"Juanjuan is not a bad kid. If Juanjuan goes too far, then there must be a bad person who has done something even worse to you."
Su An comforted softly.
In her spiritual world, the star core flickered.
There was a thin misty nebula floating around, which was the symbol of becoming a god and the prototype of the divine realm.
With this power, Su An can feel his own existence in the dark.
She was shriveled and had almost nothing, but she was still obsessed with feeding her creation.
The ever-repeating self and her dolls.
Get up the next day.
Su An is full of energy.
"Good morning, everyone."
Su An greeted each doll warmly.
The dolls woke up in a daze and saw their energetic master.
The dolls became happy for no reason.
I don’t know why, but when I see my owner full of energy, I feel happy instinctively.
"Come on, babies, let's go fight monsters and become stronger."
Su An spoke with full energy early in the morning.
"(＾－＾)VYeah, get stronger." The little pumpkin jumped up and jumped three feet high.
Twist your butt in mid-air.
Juanjuan also jumped up and twisted along with Little Pumpkin.
The little bear watched this scene and clapped his paws.
Although the orange cat didn't know why everyone was so happy, he cooperated by meowing and wagging his tail.
The little fox sensed something and quickly understood what was happening. He jumped onto the little pumpkin's head and jumped up.
Soon, the room became lively.
After heating up the rice balls prepared earlier and the leftovers from last night, everyone had breakfast and started fighting monsters.
Perhaps because of their improved mood, everyone's efficiency increased rapidly. After a while, the little bear was the first to upgrade to level 24, followed by the little pumpkin, which reached level 23.
The seventh floor is opened and we enter the eighth floor.
When Su An and his group were fighting monsters with full enthusiasm.
Siye's life also returned to peace.
In the quiet retro bus, she read a book called "Return of the God-King: Saving the Best Friend in the Parallel World", her face turning pale and blue.
She felt that the book could not be called Saving Best Friend in a Parallel World.
I might as well call it 1001 Ways to Die, My Resentful Friend.
Here, she saw the various ways in which an ignorant little girl, who was at the mercy of fate, died, and also saw the paranoid journey of a man named God King, who was actually the Great Injustice No. 2.
Turn to the last page of this book.
Yotsuba said, "Just give up. It's tiring just looking at it. I'm dying of exhaustion."
“Hope never gives up.”
A line of misty words floated in front of him. Yotsuba frowned, then slowly relaxed.
“That’s a stereotype of hope.”
Yotsuba said crisply.
"It's just like the stereotypical description of fate in the book."
"How do you say it?"
The puppet-like woman turned around and asked, controlling the water droplets with her mind.
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