Quick Wear: Villain Happiness System

"Okay, okay, I got it. Go to bed quickly! We have to get up early tomorrow." Feng slept on the outside and took the person in his arms.

Mo turned his head and looked at Xiaoqi, who had fallen asleep and was snoring.

He felt the warmth coming from Feng and hugged him back.

They closed their eyes, listened to the sound of the night wind, and gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, sunlight shone into the house through the window.

After eating a little, they started to work.

Shen Yan brought Feng to the rock he found last time, picked out stones of suitable sizes, and wrapped them with animal skins.

Start transporting back.

Another place, in the dense forest.

"Is this the sticky fruit you mentioned?" Mo asked curiously, holding a sticky fruit the size of a coconut in his hand.

This was the first time he had seen it, but when he thought of its function, his eyes were filled with love.

"Yes, but there are not many here. It seems we have to look for some more around." Bai Luo nodded. He and Yan had basically picked all the ones nearby. After carrying those on the ground back home, they could only look for more in the distance.

"Okay, let's transport it first. By the way, do we still need to use wood to make the frame?" Mo looked at the tree in front of him with particular satisfaction.

He had also seen this tree on Yan's roof. It seemed that it did not attract mosquitoes. When Feng was free, he would ask him to pull out all these trees.

Bai Luo nodded. He also saw the tree. Yan said that the tree seemed to be called golden nanmu. It has a faint fragrance. It is not only anti-moth, rot-resistant and insect-proof, but also the bed made of this tree is not hot in the hot summer and not cold in the winter.

So they replaced all the wooden utensils in their home with this kind.

The two of them made several trips and cleared out all the sticky fruits in the surrounding area. When they returned home, Xiao Qi was still sitting on a small stool, pulling the silk from the vines bit by bit. After a whole day, there was a large pile of fruits at his feet.

It can be seen that he didn't rest at all. Bai Luo couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw his slightly red and swollen little hands.

Bai Luo walked over, gently picked up one of Xiaoqi's hands, looked at his red and swollen palms and fingertips, and frowned.

"Xiao Qi, take a break and stop smoking." Bai Luo said softly, "Look at your hands, they are all red and swollen."

Xiao Qi raised his head and looked at Bai Luo with a smile on his face, "It's okay, Brother Luo, I'm not hurt."

Bai Luo felt warm in his heart. Although this child is young, he is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

Mo bent down and held Xiaoqi in his arms, whispering, "Xiaoqi, be obedient, we'll do it tomorrow."

"Father..."

"Be good, take a nap first." Mo rubbed Xiaoqi's hair.

Xiao Qi leaned in Mo's arms, closed his eyes quietly, and felt full of security in his heart.

As night fell, Bai Luo placed the blue light bead on a high place. Xiao Qi sat quietly beside him while he taught Mo how to weave.

The blue light beads flickered faintly in the darkness, illuminating this small corner.

Xiao Qi's eyes sparkled with curiosity about the loom. He occasionally looked up at the blue light beads, then looked down at the loom in Mo's hand.

Bai Luo's fingers moved flexibly on the loom, and the shuttle shuttled quickly between the silk threads, making a slight clicking sound.

Mo also followed his movements, doing it bit by bit in an awkward manner.

Bai Luo was guiding Mo's movements from the side, his eyes focused and serious.

As the night deepened, the house was filled with the clacking sound of the loom and the faint scent of wood.

Outside the house, on the flat ground dozens of meters away from Shen Yan, Shen Yan and Feng turned into beasts and kept digging the foundation in the drawn grooves, and the sound of heavy digging could be heard.

The days passed.

In the deep forest mountains, the leaves of the trees have already fallen.

Turn yellow and wither.

Mo Hefeng's house was built before the snow season.

Today is the first day they moved into the new house, and Mo Hefeng's face is full of joy.

Just as Yan said, this is their own house, their home, and they will be a family from now on.

His house was filled with a rich aroma, which was the unique flavor of the cuckoo beast soup and various ingredients, making people salivate.

Feng was busy at the small stove built in the yard. The flames licked the bottom of the pot, making the chicken soup bubbling.

The chicken soup in the pot was boiling, with light drops of oil floating on the golden chicken soup, exuding an enticing aroma.

Feng stirred the pot with a wooden spoon, then added a handful of sweet potato slices, mushrooms and wood ear mushrooms.

These ingredients are slowly cooked in chicken broth, absorbing the broth and exuding a richer flavor.

"Ready!" Feng scooped up a spoonful of steaming chicken soup, blew on it gently, and then brought it to Mo's mouth for tasting.

A satisfied expression appeared on Mo's face and his eyes were shining with happiness.

"Hmm! This soup tastes so good!" Mo exclaimed, "I must drink a few more bowls later."

The people in Shen Yan also sat around the pot, watching the ingredients bubbling in the pot and smelling the aroma, and they couldn't wait to taste it.

"Uncle Feng, I want to eat it too, it smells so good!" Xiao Qi drooled as he watched.

Feng smiled dotingly, picked up another piece of meat from the pot, blew on it, and put it to Xiaoqi's mouth.

"It smells so good,...so...delicious." Xiao Qi mumbled as he ate.

Feng put the rest of the ingredients into the pot one by one. They picked up a piece of meat or a piece of sweet potato, dipped it into the hot chicken soup, and then put it in their mouths to taste it carefully.

"Not bad, Feng, your cooking is even better than your master's!" Shen Yan praised, "This taste is absolutely amazing!"

It was clearly he who taught Feng how to do it, but Feng's skills were even better than his.

Now even Xiao Luo's skills are better than his.

They ate and chatted at the same time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After Shen Yan and Bai Luo finished their meal, they walked side by side on the way back to their room, with snowflakes falling heavily.

Winter has arrived.

"It's snowing really hard." Bai Luo looked up at the sky. Snowflakes fell on his eyelashes, making him blink.

"Yes, winter is really here." Shen Yan looked into the distance, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Shen Yan turned his head and looked at Bai Luo. He suddenly found a trace of reluctance flashing in Bai Luo's eyes.

"Yan, are you worried about something?" Bai Luo asked softly.

Bai Luo was silent for a while, then slowly shook his head, "Nothing, I'm just very happy to be with you..." Shen Yan patted Bai Luo's shoulder gently, took his hand, and they continued walking. The snow was getting heavier, but they didn't stop.

It was only a distance of dozens of meters, but Shen Yan felt like he had walked for a long time.

If Xiao San's voice hadn't sounded in his mind, he would have almost forgotten that he was still a tasker.

Looking at the task progress on the back of the system, it has reached 98% and will be completed soon.

But he was very resistant in his heart.