After Sang Yinuo dealt with the remaining issues, he sat leisurely in the rocking chair and played with the cat with a piece of straw.
The kitten had regained its intelligence and was not moved at all. It threw the mulberry grass away and looked evilly, "Stupid cat."
"Meow!" The kitten's fur stood up.
"Stupid cat!" Sang Yinuo grinned.
In an instant, the kitten turned into a big cat, looking down at Sang Yinuo.
Without even raising his eyelids, Sang Yinuo sensed Zhao Zhao's presence and flicked his finger. The kitten instantly returned to its normal size. Seeing that its fur was still ruffled, he smoothed it down while threatening, "Behave yourself. If you scare Zhao Zhao, I'll kill you."
"Meow~" In an instant, the cat became much more obedient.
At the same time, the cub's soft voice came from behind, "Brother."
Sang Yinuo turned around, his eyes slightly curved, "Baby woke up so soon~"
He stood up, hugged Zhao Zhao, and took the initiative to say to him, "The results of today's charity are not ideal. Let's go again tomorrow."
Zhao Zhao asked, "What happened today? Why was it not ideal?"
"Well... maybe the things we gave were not right, so it was ineffective. But it's okay, we will change to giving porridge tomorrow." Sang Yinuo explained seriously, taking this matter seriously.
Zhao Zhao smiled and said, "Thank you, brother."
"Then give me a kiss, baby~" Sang Yinuo put his face close to him.
Zhao Zhao dodged and looked helplessly at her eccentric brother.
"Well... okay, no more kissing. You're such a conservative guy." His eyes were full of resentment, and Zhao Zhao could actually see some disappointment in them.
On the second day, Zhao Zhao pestered Sang Yinuo to come to the porridge distribution site in person. There were originally a lot of people crowded here early in the morning, but when they saw that they were only distributing porridge, they left without any reluctance. Those who stayed were those who really needed it.
The scene was harmonious and full of thanks. Before he knew it, a smile appeared on Zhao Zhao's face and even Sang Yinuo's expression relaxed.
The system also said, "Three good things have been accomplished."
Zhao Zhao was even happier in an instant. Seeing that the scene was in order, he pulled Sang Yinuo to do other good deeds.
Unfortunately, when they reached a tall building, they happened to see a child falling from the building. Zhao Zhao excitedly grabbed Sang Yinuo's long hair, "Brother!"
"I understand." Sang Yinuo responded calmly, and the next second he flew over and caught the child.
【Four good things have been accomplished.】
He held one child in each hand, and Zhao Zhao met the eyes of the tearful child opposite him. The child stared at him blankly, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
The next second, there were chaotic shouts coming from beside me.
"His Royal Highness!"
"Your Highness! Your Highness!"
"Woo, your highness, are you okay?"
Several servants and guards rushed up to check the child in Sang Yinuo's arms. Sang Yinuo put the child on the ground, without leaving any credit or fame, and left with Zhao Zhao in his arms.
Zhao Zhao praised, "Brother is amazing."
Sang Yinuo was not modest at all, "I'm glad to know~"
So, they went around doing justice all day and did a lot of good deeds.
Zhao Zhao was in good spirits and was particularly cooperative when feeding Yin Qi at night.
Not long after finishing the meal, seeing that he was sleepy again, Sang Yinuo carried him back to the bedroom. Looking at his sleeping face, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
Zhao Zhao has been sleeping better and better recently, spending nearly half of the daytime sleeping.
Sang Yinuo lay down with Zhao Zhao, gently placed his hand on his chest, and checked his body anxiously.
It didn't look unusual, but considering Zhao Zhao's different physical condition, this movement seemed like the calm before the storm.
Moreover, Zhao Zhao has no magical powers, so I wonder if his lifespan will be just a hundred years like that of ordinary humans.
He was lost in thought and didn't sleep the whole night. He held Zhao Zhao's hands tighter and tighter. He had only one thought in his mind: he couldn't lose Zhao Zhao, otherwise... he would go crazy.
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