After saying that, he rubbed Lu Yan's head and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Lu Yan, who continued to lean on Pei Yan's chest, shook his head.
All he does now is eat and sleep. As long as Pei Yan doesn't bother him, he won't get hungry so quickly.
"What happened to Jiang Moyan today? He bullied me so harshly."
There was confusion in Lu Yan's voice, as Jiang Moyan was usually very quiet.
Pei Yan didn't know what was wrong with Jiang Moyan, but he didn't plan to ask.
Jiang Moyan couldn't really bully his wife to death.
He sat up in bed and opened the curtains a little to let some sunlight into the room.
After that, he lay down again and held Lu Yan, who was exposed to the sun, in his arms.
Lu Yan's long golden hair was already dazzling, and when the sunlight shone on it, it looked as if it was coated with a layer of golden light, which made his fair complexion and beauty even more prominent.
"Sleep a little longer, and I'll draw the curtains when the sun gets brighter."
Pei Yan said as he wrapped Lu Yan in his arms, letting Lu Yan face the floor-to-ceiling window.
Lu Yan nodded and continued to sleep leaning against Pei Yan.
Now Lu Yan has already started living a retirement life in advance.
With my husband by my side, I can sleep in, and when I wake up, there will be food to eat and I don’t have to do anything.
During the day, my husband would hold me in his arms and bask in the sun together. Our life was so comfortable.
Lu Yan was living a peaceful life, but Song Chen kept widening his eyes and crying, unable to escape.
"It's already past ten o'clock, why hasn't Song Chen gotten up yet? Is he sick?"
Song Chi, who was sitting at the supermarket front desk, looked up at the clock on the wall, stuffed a piece of dried jackfruit into his mouth and muttered to himself.
"Silly! Jiang Moyan didn't come down either. I can tell what happened even with my knees."
Song Ze said, sitting behind Song Chi, holding Song Chi like a rag doll, with his chin resting on Song Chi's head, watching the survivors coming in and out of the supermarket.
The survivors saw Song Ze hugging Song Chi like this. The two looked somewhat similar, and each was fairer than the other. They couldn't help but laugh out loud, "What a good relationship between the two brothers."
"That's right. They don't quarrel or get angry. The elder brother dotes on his younger brother and he's obedient."
"Unlike my two sons, who fought as if they had some deep hatred."
"My children are the same. Whenever they have a fight, they beat each other to death."
"Oh! He is indeed someone else's child! So well-behaved and obedient. I envy him."
The aunties looked at Song Chi and Song Ze who were sitting at the front desk reluctantly and pushed the shopping cart into the supermarket.
Song Chi, who was being held like a baby by Song Ze, raised his hand and handed a piece of dried jackfruit to Song Ze's head to feed him. He suddenly realized and said, "Oh, it turns out that you are accompanying Jiang Moyan to do something! No wonder you haven't come downstairs for so long."
"He's so shameless to trick Xiaochen into accompanying him to do something so early in the morning."
Song Ze, who was eating dried jackfruit and still holding Song Chi, had a look of contempt on his face.
Song Chi had seen many husbands not having sex during the day, so she didn't react much.
He also didn't know that this was Song Chen's first time today, and he didn't know that Jiang Moyan had been stabbed by the mutant tree and was now on the verge of going berserk, while Song Chen had suffered for more than two hours.
Suddenly, there was a click, and Song Ze, with his chin resting on Song Chi's head, took pictures of the survivors entering the supermarket, to keep as material for future use.
Song Chi continued to sit and eat dried jackfruit, his eyes busy watching the survivors passing by the front desk.
Now, every survivor has clean clothes and their hair is no longer greasy. They all look fresh and clean, and they smell like shower gel.
"It seems that the shower area is very popular. Men, women, young and old all go there to take a shower and clean themselves up."
Song Chi watched the survivors while eating a piece of dry jackfruit, and did not forget to raise his hand to feed Song Ze who was taking pictures behind him.
After feeding Song Ze, he handed a piece of dried jackfruit to Xiao Qi, who was floating beside him, swinging his legs and looking at the control panel.
"Thank you, host."
Xiaoqi happily took a bite of the crispy dried jackfruit and continued to upload his points.
"alright."
Xiao Qi shook his legs again and ate the dry jackfruit like a little squirrel.
When the small systems in the system world saw the new points uploaded by Xiaoqi, their eyes almost popped out.
"Oh my god! One hundred and seventy million, he can't make that fast even through robbery!"
"Wow, wow, I'm so jealous of 7,000! Even if we take a step back, can't we just go and feast our eyes?"
"That's right! It's nice to take a look around!"
"Doesn't 7000 have a holiday? When he comes back, can we follow him to his dimension and take a look?"
"I don't know if I can go."
"That shouldn't be possible! This requires permission from the main system."
"Alas! I probably can't go then."
"I really hope that 7000 can change the current rules and let us go to his dimension to learn."
"I want to go too. My performance has always been poor."
"Who isn't?"
…
The small systems sighed.
The main system, looking at the public chat page, rested his chin on his hand and read the chat content of the small systems, with a smile on his lips.
Seeing this, the sub-systems on the side all looked at each other, then their eyes widened, and they saw disbelief in each other's eyes.
This is unheard of and has never happened before.
It seems that their Lord God is determined to reform, and it is not just a whim.
"Ahhhhh why, why did you reject my application to change hosts? It's obvious that if I were to lead that host, the results would be better. Why didn't you approve my application? Why?"
001 held his head and screamed angrily.
"I will never sit still and wait for death. That was my host."
Her chest heaved violently as she roared, her eyes red with jealousy.
"You won't let me pass, right? Then I'll find a way to go by myself. I don't believe I'll be worse than that 7,000."
Xiao Qi, who was leisurely eating dried jackfruit with Song Chi, didn't know that 001 had gone crazy and insisted on competing with him.
"I don't know whether the main system will approve my application."
Xiao Qi took a bite of dried jackfruit and looked at the panel with a sigh.
On the panel was his newly applied assistant request, specifically asking his seniors to help.
He knew that the situation of his predecessors was not very good, and if their performance did not meet the standards, they would really be eliminated.
Yes! Don’t I have a host?
Xiao Qi's eyes lit up instantly as he looked at Song Chi, "Host, host, please tell me if Xiao Qi's application is successful. Please tell me quickly."
Song Chi, who was eating dried jackfruit, was confused. "What does that mean?"
"Don't worry about what it means. Just say it. Quick, quick, say it three times."
Song Chi was completely bewildered, but he still met Xiao Qi's request, "Xiao Qi can apply successfully. Xiao Qi can apply successfully. Xiao Qi can apply successfully."
"Ahhhhh thank you host, Xiaoqi loves you the most."
Xiao Qi kept sticking to Song Chi's face and giggled happily.
Song Chi, holding a dried jackfruit and blinking in confusion, said: Why do I feel like he is treating me like a turtle in a wishing well?
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