The moment the thought that the little boy liked this power of merit arose in Wan Jiao's mind, it truly shocked her.
Whether in the illusion or in Jingmo's memories, the scenes she saw of 'Runling's' pregnancy in her previous life were all about the fetus in her womb craving 'evil'.
The difference becomes particularly clear when the two are compared.
Perhaps, possibly, maybe... the child in her belly now is completely opposite to the child in 'Runling's' belly.
That child was born with evil in his heart.
This child, however, is very likely to be just like Xiao Lejin said: born with goodness in mind.
Yes, only a child born with goodness in their heart will rejoice in and yearn for the pure power of merit.
As her thoughts raced, Wan Jiao silently absorbed the power of merit. The little one in her belly, having entered Wan Jiao's body with the power of merit, actually developed a connection with her.
In the dim light, Wan Jiao seemed to hear a soft, sweet voice calling her: "Mom~" Surprised and delighted, she hurriedly stood up, "Sister Jingxiang, I'm going to the restroom."
After that, she jogged all the way to her room on the second floor.
What happened in the room wouldn't be broadcast live. But Wan Jiao still cautiously entered the bathroom and locked the door. She quickly sat down on the toilet, closed her eyes, and gently stroked her lower abdomen with one hand. "Are you talking to me?"
Little Douding didn't answer Wanjiao immediately, but she didn't have to wait too long either.
Anyway, seven or eight seconds after Wan Jiao finished speaking, that soft and sweet voice reached her ears again, "Mom, I like that kind of power."
Now, it's confirmed that the baby in her belly is born with good intentions.
Wanjiao: "I understand, Mom will try her best."
When Wan Jiao came out of the restroom, she took out several ancient books on metaphysics from her canvas bag. These books were incomprehensible to most people. She flipped through them for a long time before finally revealing a gentle smile. "Son, you will have a name from now on. Your name is Ye Mingyuan."
As the name suggests!
He has the surname Ye Jin, and also the surname Ming Jin, and his given name is Yuan!
Wanjiao hopes that her son will become a good abbot of Nanshan Temple in the future.
…
I'm not very particular about what I eat for breakfast anymore.
But she never expected that breakfast would be so hard to swallow.
Burnt scrambled eggs, noodles boiled to a paste-like consistency, soy milk as bland as water, and burnt fried dough sticks... Seriously, isn't this just trying to kill people?
If I eat these things, won't I be sent straight to the emergency room?
Wan Jiao frowned, her 'not wanting to eat' written all over her face.
Like Wan Jiao, the other sisters also complained about the breakfasts laid out on the table. Yes, even the sisters who made breakfast themselves disliked it!
Among them, Zhuge Dailing's expression was the most talked about.
It was an expression that was even more profound than utter despair, an expression beyond words.
Anyway, seeing Zhuge Dailing's expression made netizens burst into laughter.
[CEO, are you serious? That's something you all worked so hard to make all morning! To be so dismissive is a bit much, isn't it?]
[CEO Sister: I don't want to eat this! I don't want to eat this! Help! Someone please save me!]
[CEO Sister: I've never seen anything so awful in my life! Who am I? Where am I?]
Haha, this could even be made into a meme for the CEO!
Why am I laughing so hard? This powerful and domineering female CEO in the business world actually managed to make a meme-worthy face because of a simple breakfast! Hahahaha...
[Hiccup~ Hahahaha...]
[...]
Seeing that no one was willing to take anything to eat, Zuo Xiangqing felt extremely frustrated.
She was a strong-willed woman who always strived for excellence in everything she did. Little did she know that her lifelong reputation would be ruined by cooking.
Sigh...
Zuo Xiangqing struggled with her decision for a long time before finally reaching out and picking up an egg that didn't look too bad, placing it in her bowl. She then poured herself a glass of soy milk that was as bland as water.
She wanted to prove to all her sisters and the viewers in the live stream that these things were edible.
Zuo Xiangqing took a sip of soy milk. It tasted just like water, extremely bland, but it was alright. It wasn't as hard to swallow as she had imagined, which showed that Li Jialu, who made the soy milk, hadn't mixed up the salt and sugar.
Next, she was about to put the fried egg in her mouth. Seeing this, Jieyu, sitting next to her, instinctively reached out and grabbed Zuo Xiangqing's arm. "Sister Xiangqing, maybe you should just forget about it. What if you get sick from eating it..."
Zuo Xiangqing patted Jieyu's hand with her free hand, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
As Zuo Xiangqing spoke, she subtly hinted with her eyes: "If nobody dares to eat this, our two groups will be incredibly embarrassed. It'll definitely trend on social media..."
Understanding the implication, and realizing the seriousness of the situation, he quickly released his grip on Zuo Xiangqing's arm.
She made up her mind: if Zuo Xiangqing dared to eat it, then she dared to eat it too.
It's normal that it's not good since it's the first time they've cooked, but if the person who cooked it doesn't dare to eat it, how can the other sisters dare to?
Xiang Qing's decision was right!
Zuo Xiangqing took the lead, Jieyu followed behind, and the other four sisters from the blue and green groups looked at each other before also starting to eat, not wanting to be outdone.
Although... everyone's expressions were...
Seeing that the other two groups had started eating, the red and yellow groups had no reason not to start eating either.
As the saying goes: share the good times and the bad.
If eating it really leads to hospitalization, everyone is prepared to go in and out of the hospital together.
Wan Jiao was the last to pick up her chopsticks. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but she took a moment to quietly drop a few pills into the soy milk pot.
Well, that way, even if there's something wrong with the food, people won't actually end up in the hospital.
…
The production team really knows how to control viewership.
As the twelve sisters ate their barely edible breakfast with deathly pale faces, the cameramen brought their cameras close to the food, giving it a close-up shot.
Appearance.
It doesn't look appealing.
Taste.
The texture doesn't look like it could possibly taste like that.
It's truly the kind of food that everyone hates and people despise; just looking at it makes you lose your appetite.
I always thought my cooking was a disaster, until... I watched this episode of Running Man.
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