Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

"what is this?"

Chajiu sniffed and asked curious questions while eating without a moment's delay.

Yan Wugui found it funny and walked over to the basin to wet the towel again. He said in a joking tone: "You only remembered to ask after eating it? Are you afraid that I will poison you?"

Chajiu continued to lick the sweets in his hand, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes, but his little feet hanging in the air had already begun to sway in a good mood, and he said vaguely: "But if you want to kill me, wouldn't it be easy? Like Just break that person's neck and break mine, why do you have to be so complicated and make poison into delicious food to trick me?"

Yan Wugui said casually: "Is there a possibility that the poison I gave you was not to kill you, but to make you listen to me and use it for me."

Chajiu tilted her head and looked at him, even more puzzled: "But if you don't poison me, I will still listen to you and use it for you?"

"..."

Having been exposed to complex people's hearts for a long time, Yan Wugui has long been accustomed to everyone's words using twists and turns to hide their true purpose. Cha Jiu's simple and direct words made him confused about how to answer.

So he changed the subject and asked, "Tell me, what use are you to me?"

Cha Jiu was confident and proud: "I know hypnosis!"

"If I guess correctly, your hypnosis should only be effective on creatures whose mental power is lower than yours."

Yan Wugui exposed it ruthlessly, "For example, of those people in the yard just now, there are definitely no more than three people who can be bewitched by you."

Chajiu racked his brains and came up with another idea: "I can help you find food, and I'm good at grilling fish."

It will.

Yan Wugui wanted to laugh when he thought of the fifteen river fish that were directly roasted into ashes.

"I don't need anyone to help me find food." A compressed biscuit suddenly appeared in his hand and disappeared in the next second.

Good guy.

It turns out that Yan Wuhui brought space skills into the game.

No wonder he hasn't been in a hurry to go out and find food.

Chajiu thought to himself while eating.

Like a little hamster, she gnawed away the edges of the chocolate in her hand, leaving only the hazelnut in the middle, and took the last bite.

The sound of "click, click, click" was heard in the room.

Teeth are pretty good. Yan Wugui glanced at her, chuckled, and walked over with the towel he had prepared, "Raise your face."

Chajiu obediently raised his face, revealing his little face filled with runny nose and tears, and there was a circle of melted brown chocolate on the edge of his mouth.

It looked so dirty.

But Yan Wugui still covered her with a towel and wiped her face clean himself.

Chajiu's voice was muffled under the towel, and he said intermittently: "I will...will grow again. As long as I absorb enough energy...my body will become bigger...and the hypnosis will be more powerful."

"I can also sing and dance...clean the house...do laundry."

"...Anyway, I'm very useful, so don't drive me away, okay?"

When he finally took the towel away, Dirty Bag had turned back into Yuxue's cute little dumpling.

She stared pitifully at Yan Wugui, the water in her spring-like eyes was swaying and crystal clear; her two hollow little fleshy hands were still holding the corners of his clothes tightly, for fear that he would dislike her next sentence. It’s no use insisting on driving her away.

Of course Yan Wugui would not enslave a child to do these chores for him, but he was very interested in another point mentioned in Chajiu's words.

"Can you continue to grow up?"

Chajiu Chicken nodded like a peck of rice: "Of course, my body will grow as the energy increases. If I store enough energy in the end, I can become a real human being, walk out of this village, and eat more delicious."

She licked her mouth, her eyes full of longing for the future.

Yan Wugui paused in wiping her face, and suddenly felt a trace of pity in his heart.

He couldn't bear to tell this stupid little white bug that in this copy of the game, the place outside the village was nothingness, and the game world would not spend energy on constructing useless scenery.

Therefore, the villagers here and everything here will be trapped in the small village of Yuncheng for the rest of their lives, unable to get out at all.

The player's world is a place beyond the reach of these NPCs.

Chajiu still held on to his sleeve and asked cautiously, "Are you still driving me away?"

Yan Wugui shook his head and walked to the next room to find Song Yiwan's new altered clothes.

"I never saw that I would drive you away. These are new clothes made for you, try them on."

The stars in Xiao Tuanzi's eyes slowly lit up, condensing into a dazzling galaxy.

The new clothes fit nicely.

Yan Wugui's new Chinese style suit is made of pure black suede. Although it does not have gorgeous dark patterns, it is full of texture.

The most important thing is that the fabric is soft and comfortable to wear and friendly to children's skin.

Song Yiwan didn't know whether the wearer was a boy or a girl before, so she changed the clothes to be slightly more unisex. For example, the collar was made into a heroic yet elegant stand-up collar, and the buttons on the chest were also made into white. The bamboo leaf pattern looks simple and eye-catching.

It has to be said that the heirs of the Song family are very good at craftsmanship and aesthetics.

Cha Jiu, who had changed into new clothes, instantly transformed from a small village boy with a urea bag into a noble young lady from a scholarly family.

"Does it look good?" Cha Jiu was so happy when she found out that she could stay and had new clothes to wear.

"It's very beautiful." Yan Wugui said truthfully.

Although Baigu is the stupidest among the Gus, it is also the most beautiful.

Whether it is the form of an insect or the form of a human being.

To be honest, Yan Wugui began to wonder what the little white Gu in front of him would look like if he grew up.

Pure beauty?

Or is it the alluring beauty that confuses all living beings?

After all, it was something he had no chance to see.

Thinking of this, Yan Wugui felt a little regretful.

He looked at Cha Jiu's bare feet on the ground. Although it was a clean bamboo floor, it was still very cold.

So he climbed over the wall to the next door and "borrowed" a pair of new children's shoes and some other things, matching Cha Jiu with a complete outfit.

Shoes, socks, hat and headband, complete.

The evil mother-in-law, who was so angry that she lost her things, stood outside the small building and cursed for two hours.

Other players who were disturbed dared not speak out in anger.

Chajiu looked pretty in front of the mirror for a long time before reluctantly preparing to take off her clothes.

Yan Wugui was confused: "What are you doing taking off your clothes? You don't like it?"

Chajiu lowered his eyes and said in a very low tone: "I like it, but I'm going to turn back into a bug and sleep in the teacup. I'll wear new clothes tomorrow."

Yan Wugui rarely softened his heart tonight, and said relentingly: "You can go to bed to sleep, it will be warmer."

He hadn't finished speaking yet.

The originally wilted little dumpling threw himself onto the bed with lightning speed, hugging the quilt and rolling around howling.

Not to mention how happy and lively it is.

Where is the pitiful, lonely, and aggrieved little look just now?

Yan Wugui: "..."

The little bug has two faces.

Forget it.

He didn't bother to care, he raised his slender fingers and began to unbutton his shirt.

The fingertips accidentally touched the sexy Adam's apple area.

Then he led the curious gaze deeper into the naked temptation...

"..." Yan Wugui's hand movements stagnated.

The next second, he cast his sharp eyes on the little sex bug who was peeping with his face buried in the gap of the quilt.

"Close your eyes."

Cha Jiu looked innocent on the surface but regretful on the inside. He turned around obediently and fell asleep in a short while.

She was really exhausted tonight.

After Yan Wugui changed his clothes and lay next to her, the long-lost sleepiness gradually came over him.

One big and one small, they slept very comfortably and harmoniously.

However, some players did not have such a good dream tonight.

……

midnight.

A shrill scream came from Luo Qianqian's room.

The players in the small building were all frightened.

The room lights up one after another.

The captain ran towards Luo Qianqian's room, banged her door desperately, and shouted loudly: "What happened? Luo Qianqian, open the door!"

But the airtight room was still dark.

The bamboo door that could usually be opened with a push was now tightly closed and could not even be kicked open.

"Luo Qianqian, are you still in there?" the captain shouted again.

There was no response from inside.

The captain gritted his teeth, took a few steps back, took advantage of his run, and slammed open the door.

The room was filled with a thick black mist of unknown origin.

This black mist seemed to have a sense of life. When it saw someone breaking in, it quickly slipped through the crack of the slightly opened window in the corner of the room.

That direction leads directly to the back mountain.

The captain took a step forward, wanting to chase and check.

There was a strange sound coming from the beams above my head.

"Creak, creak." It was deep and muffled, like a piece of wood that had been in disrepair gently shaking, or like a dry sound coming from the throat of some kind of creature.

"Captain...it's so scary. Let's get out quickly." A timid player behind him clung to the captain and said in a trembling voice.

"It's okay, there are many of us players, go and turn on the lights, and we'll look for where Luo Qianqian is," the captain said.

But after a while, no one turned on the lights in the room.

"Why don't you turn on the light?

"I don't dare to go, I'm too scared."

The player leaned closer and almost spoke in his ear.

The captain was impatient and turned around to scold the player, but found that everyone was standing outside the door seven or eight steps away, staring at him with frightened and complicated eyes.

One of the players, a man in a suit, swallowed his saliva and asked: "Team, captain, who are you talking to?"

The captain was stunned and looked around, only to find that there was no one around him.

A cold chill slowly crawled up his back from the soles of his feet.

……

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I’d like to kowtow to you all and wish you a happy new year in 2025, with tears.