Yuanshin: The opening system asks me to choose the heroine?

"Ah huh..." Little Paimon sat on a high stool at the dinner table, his cheeks were bulging, and his two calves were dangling happily, babbling and spitting, his mouth was vague, "really In comparison, Chen Fen's cooking skills are so good!"

"Pimeng, eat slowly. There are still many things you can't think of!" With Pimeng like this, Chen Feng was really afraid that she would choke to death, so he had no choice but to remind her.

He picked up another piece of fried tofu that was browned and crispy and put it into Shenzi's bowl, smiled slightly, and then looked at Ying who had been silently eating, "Ying, what's the matter, what did you see?"

At this time, Ying had many doubts and countless conjectures in her mind.Hearing Chen Feng's words, her eyes lit up immediately, she seemed to have forgotten that it was Chen Feng who suggested her to read a book.

"It's my brother Kong, I met him in a space, but I'm not sure if it's a hallucination, or..." Ying looked at Chenfeng expectantly, here, only the owner of the book can Give the answer.

But what she didn't expect was that, in fact, Chen Feng didn't understand it very well, but it wasn't completely helpless.After thinking for a while, Chen Feng didn't explain anything, put down the bowl and chopsticks, spread his palms, and a plain and simple book appeared in his hands out of thin air.

Handed Ying a brand new wordless book, "Here, I'll give you a copy, maybe you can find the answer yourself."

Ying was a little surprised that there was another copy, and took the book with gratitude in her eyes.If there is any task entrusted to her now, I am afraid it will be free of charge.

"If there is anything I can do for you, please feel free to ask!" Ying knew the value of this book very well, the more so, the more she didn't know how to thank Chen Feng, so she had to promise it here.

"It's okay, friends should help each other, let's eat quickly."

"That's right, Ying, if you don't eat it, you won't be able to eat it later!" Little Pimon, who was watching the show, had a roasted chicken leg in his mouth, and he also stuffed one into Ying's bowl. It's a little bit smaller, but it looks cute.

"Hahaha, Paimon, if you can finish this table, I will take care of your food tomorrow!"

.....

Chen Feng really didn't care about a wordless book, this one was drawn out during the last prayer.It is worth mentioning that there is also a golden legend-'red watch' drawn out together.

The system introduced this thing that looks like a small alarm clock.

[Red form - automatic use, not yet up to the use standard]

Co-authoring is now a broken watch that can only time, no, it can't time, because the hands of this thing move backwards.

Chenfeng had to wonder if he could travel through time and go back to the past by using it?Then be the savior again?

It should...not be...

.....

After eating and drinking enough, Ying and Paimeng were sent away by Chen Feng. After all, there was no extra bed, and the bed in the guest room hadn't been installed yet. Chen Feng swore that as long as he was there, there would be no bed in the guest room.

What?Paimon wants to sleep on the sofa?Tomorrow the sofa will also be dismantled...

There is no need to worry about where the two of them live, after all, Liyue's rent is still affordable, and based on her relationship, it is not impossible to stay in the Xiangsheng Hall for one night.

After tidying up the housework diligently, Chen Feng lay on the bed, wrapped around Shenzi like an octopus.Next is time for two.

Did you say your identity was reversed? (Do you have a girlfriend, just grinning with big teeth, woo woo woo~)

Shenzi was dressed very coolly, and Chenfeng even more so - only wearing a pair of underpants, and their skins were tightly attached to each other.

Outside the window is a quiet moonlit night, and what it embraces is a world brighter than the entire Milky Way.

Lying in Shenzi's arms, occasionally a faint fragrance enters the nostrils, feeling the hot temperature close to the body, the slowly rising and falling chest, the rhythmic soft breathing, all these, Chen Feng was fascinated by it, completely released his spirit, and soon fell asleep peacefully.

Blowing on a lamp, closing the wordless book that could never be finished, the Son of God gently stroked his face.

Xu felt it, he frowned slightly, sniffed, and hugged him even tighter.

It was very late, the lights of Liyue Harbor had been blown out, and there were no pedestrians, only the night lights in the pavilion in front of the gate remained bright.

In the dead of night, people whispered, "Hehe, what a child..."

good night.