Chapter 202: Babysitting 5
Lu Ye noticed that Yu Ke's expression was not right, so he reached out and took the book from her.
After seeing the cover of the book, he raised an eyebrow and instantly knew the reason.
Yu Ke pursed her lips and whispered, "This kind of book is not suitable for reading to a baby, right?"
For the sake of the young master's mental health, there is no need to let Qu Angjie try this.
Lu Ye: “Not necessarily.”
It just so happened that at this time Qu Angjie had read many books of different types, but had not gotten the desired results.
After these attempts, the time was getting closer and closer to the stipulated ten o'clock, making him feel more and more anxious and impatient.
If he can't get the young master to sleep before ten o'clock, he will be fired!
Let’s not talk about whether the dismissal method in the copy will cost someone’s life. Just think about what to do with his main quest if he is fired?
No matter how you think about it, there is only one way out: death.
Qu Angjie threw away the collection of jokes in his hand, looked at the little master who was giggling happily in the crib, and a layer of gloom covered his eyes.
No matter what book you read, this child has only two reactions: either cry or laugh. He just won’t sleep!
After a series of setbacks and under tremendous pressure, Qu Angjie couldn't help but clench his hands into fists, and couldn't help but want to give the young master a physical sleep.
What to do if the child doesn’t sleep? Just knock him out.
The room was quiet for a while and no one was reading, which made his teammate Guang Chengli feel a little strange. He turned around to see what was going on and saw Qu Angjie staring at the young master with a grim expression, his fists clenched.
Guang Chengli was shocked and rushed forward to pull him away from the young master.
"Calm down! This is the mission target we are trying to protect! Don't hit us!"
Qu Angjie: "We can't worry about protecting him now, the most important thing is to let him fall asleep first!"
No matter how many books there are here, there are only a few types of books. It is useless to read them over and over again.
We can't ask him to read all the books!
Guang Chengli tried to comfort him: "There is still enough time, don't worry, if you have no other tricks at the end, you can just keep fighting."
After saying that, Guang Chengli asked the players around him: "Have you found any books of a type you haven't read before?"
Everyone else shook their heads, piling up the books next to them, and constantly taking books out of the bookcase.
Just as Guang Chengli was about to feel disappointed, he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flying towards him. He subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, but was stunned when he found out it was a book.
After turning the book over and seeing the cover clearly, he said in disbelief: "No... Can this book be read to children?"
Qu Angjie leaned over to read the book, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
"Horror novel?"
He took the book and opened it. There was only a line of big words on the first page: "Short Story Collection". Turning another page, he came to the first story, "Chatting". There was no table of contents.
"The young master will probably cry when he hears this."
Lu Ye sneered, "Don't be fooled by his harmless appearance and treat him as an ordinary child. He is an NPC in the dungeon and may like the exciting stuff."
When Qu Angjie heard this, he immediately felt that it made sense.
That’s right, normally there is no child who doesn’t sleep every day!
Seeing that Qu Angjie was quickly convinced and eager to try out the horror story collection, Yu Ke couldn't help but also eager to try it out -
I want to cover my ears.
The cubs in the Woo Woo Woo copy may not be afraid, but she is afraid!
Who put this book in here? Don’t just consider babies who are a few months old, consider babies who are hundreds of months old!
Lu Ye turned his head and saw Yu Ke biting her lower lip, her eyes were moist, her white fingers were twisted together, and she looked pitiful.
He pulled her in front of him puzzledly and covered her ears with his big hands.
"I'm telling you, you've already gone through several dungeons, why are you still so timid?"
Yu Ke: “…” She could hear it at such a close distance!
Although people are said to be timid, it is true that when people feel insecure, they will be less afraid if they get closer to others.
Seeing Qu Angjie walking towards the crib with a book and about to start reading, Yu Ke hesitated for a while and chose to pull down Lu Ye's left hand.
If there was someone blocking her from behind and she could just listen with one ear, she felt she should be able to do it.
Lu Ye, who had been reduced to a tool, moved his hands up and down, and his posture was really weird.
But the man who looked unruly just followed her and just rested his head on hers, looking calm and relaxed.
Yu Ke felt a weight on her head, and her slender neck was bearing the weight of a second head that it shouldn't have to bear.
But for the sake of the sense of security that would follow, she still held on tenaciously, waiting attentively for Qu Angjie's story.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the crib.
Qu Angjie stood by the bed, holding the book and started reading from the first story, "Chatting".
"After finally making it to the weekend, my friend and I decided to go camping outside the city. We found a deserted spot, set up our tent, and prepared to rest after dinner."
“I had just laid down in the tent when I heard my friend’s voice outside the tent: “Can I come in? ”
"I turned my head around curiously, and my friend was lying next to me."
"My friend fell asleep very quickly. He is now snoring and sleeping soundly. The noise outside the tent did not wake him up."
"Perhaps there was no response, the voice outside the tent sounded again: "Can I come in? ”
"I looked at the door of the tent and thought that maybe someone with a similar voice had gone to the wrong tent."
“So I said to the person outside the tent, “You’ve come to the wrong place. This is not your tent. ”
"My friend was awakened by my voice, opened his eyes blearily, and asked puzzledly: "Who are you talking to? ”
“I said, ‘There’s someone outside who mistook my tent and asked if he could come in. Come to think of it, that person's voice sounds a lot like yours. If you weren't right next to me, I would have thought it was you. ”
"There has been no sound outside the tent since a while ago. After that person realized he was wrong, he must have left immediately."
"My friend felt something was wrong and asked in confusion, "If he thought it was his tent, he could have just come in. Why would he ask you?" ”
"I was stunned, and then I realized that this really didn't make sense."
"That's when I noticed someone was unzipping our tent."
"The voice sounded again: "I'm coming in. ”
That's where the story ends.
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