Gan Yu, Do You Like Such a Mother?

"Lin'er, wake up, why did you fall asleep all of a sudden?" Ning Guang carefully hugged Qi Lin, and said with a smile, "Godmother, I had a hard time cooking a table of dishes."

"Uh... um."

Only then did Qi Lin slowly open his eyes, but he still felt sore and weak all over, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

How could this be?

As if aware of Qi Lin's doubts, the system notification sound immediately appeared in his mind.

["Space Movement" consumes a lot of energy, and the energy consumption is related to the quality and distance of the object being moved. If the overdrawn energy will cause damage to the body, please use it carefully]

Is there such a setting?

Several black lines could not help but appear on Qi Lin's little brain.

Such an important thing should be reminded earlier, moving a fluffy pillow would make me dizzy, if I moved a table, chair and bench just now, I am afraid that I have become a human being.

"What's wrong with you?" As if seeing something wrong with Qi Lin, Ning Guang couldn't help asking: "Why do you look very tired, if you are sleepy... go to sleep first."

"Not sleepy..." Qi Lin wiped his astringent eyes: "The dishes cooked by the godmother must... eat!"

Ning Guang was taken aback for a moment, but immediately showed a faint smile: "Thank you, I am really flattered."

"Wow! It's so rich!"

On the table, there were already eight dishes and one soup, almond tofu, crystal shrimp porridge, pearl emerald white jade soup... every dish looked delicious and delicious.And they're all easy-to-swallow foods.

"Was the godmother a chef before?" Qi Lin asked curiously.

"If you can't cook good food, how can you become a great businessman?" Ningguang didn't expect that a child's praise would make herself so proud: "Okay, eat while it's hot, I'll get you a spoon .”

No matter how smart this child is, he probably won't be able to use chopsticks with those small hands.

"No spoon." Qi Lin took it for granted that he played a rogue: "Goddammit!"

"Okay, okay, it's all up to you." Ning Guang hugged Qi Lin and sat down, and smiled helplessly: "You are really my little enemy."

Let Gingguang feed?

Qi Lin was able to accomplish something that others might not be able to do without spending a lot of money.

[Get 65 points of original power]

[Get 74 points of original power]

……

And as the porridge and soup were fed into Qi Lin's stomach, the power of the source was actually growing.It seems that food should be one of the important sources of the original power, and the dishes cooked by Ningguang are naturally much more effective than those so-called high-grade milk powder.

Of course, compared with Ganyu's coconut milk, there is still a certain gap.

Seeing that Qi Lin was full, Ningguang took another beautiful handkerchief. This handkerchief inlaid with gold silk was given to Ningguang by a wealthy businessman in Canrila. I hate whether these golden threads will scratch Qi Lin's face when they wipe his mouth.

"You really know how to enjoy it." Seeing Qi Lin's leisurely and leisurely look, Ningguang was both angry and funny: "It's time to go to sleep when you are full, I will make a small bed for you. "

"Don't make the bed." Qi Lin hung on Ningguang's neck like a koala. Although he was too sleepy to open his eyes, he still said, "Sleep together."

Ningguang smiled and said, "Why do you want to sleep together?"

Qi Lin replied straightforwardly: "The Qunyu Pavilion is too high, and the wind is strong at night, Lin'er is afraid of being blown down."

"Hehehe." Ningguang shook her head and chuckled lightly: "Little slick, you have succeeded in what so many men in Liyuegang have dreamed of today, okay, anyway, the bed in Qunyu Pavilion is quite big, but... "

"But?" Qi Lin suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Godmother likes to be clean. If you don't take a bath, I won't coax you to sleep." Ning Guang said while holding Qi Lin and walked towards the inner room: "I even boiled a bucket of water while I was cooking. .”

"Eh?" Before Qi Lin could refuse, Ning Guang took off his socks.

(10792 words are omitted in the middle process)

"Phew, I haven't washed so comfortably for a long time." In the bedroom, Ning Guang, who was wearing pajamas, took off her makeup, her long silver hair was not pulled up, but was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, hanging down to her waist. It seemed that she was still a little wet. She glanced at Qi Lin, who was hugging the pillow on the bed, and said with a smile, "Oh, why do you look like a little daughter-in-law who is being bullied?"

I'm not clean, blah blah...

Qi Lin didn't expect that at such a young age, his body would be explored all over. Ning Guang didn't have any flying emergency food around him, and told her "the area ahead, let's explore later".

Can't let Gan Yu know about this, otherwise, according to her character, she might be unhappy.

"Okay, let's go to sleep." Ning Guang put Qi Lin by his side, breathed lightly, and all the lights in the room were immediately extinguished.

However, perhaps because Qunyu Pavilion is too high and is closer to the moon, even in total darkness, Qi Lin can still barely see some things, such as... the silhouette of the condensed light.

[Complete the conditions and get the skill "Night Vision LV1"]

Am I just so fascinated by watching it, have I even raised my level?

"Sleep, sleep." Ning Guang gently patted Qi Lin's back.

Perhaps, some women are born with maternal instincts. Although Ningguang has no children of her own, she seems to be able to take care of babies and put them to sleep without learning.

This might be a talent.

Qi Lin closed his eyes, rubbed his body against Ning Guang's body, and said coquettishly: "The godmother tells Lin'er a story, and Lin'er sleeps."

"Want to hear a story?" Ning Guang thought for a moment: "Why don't you tell me the story of how I used business operations to defeat the three major chambers of commerce?"

Would anyone really tell a story like this to a child?

"Change to another..." Qi Lin said with some dissatisfaction: "This one, I don't understand."

"Hehe, that's true." Ning Guang smiled self-deprecatingly: "Then let me tell you a legend about Liyue."

"Yeah." Qi Lin then obediently closed his eyes.

Ning Guang said: "According to legend, there was once an actor in Liyue who made his debut at a young age. Although there were no works worthy of praise, but because of his youth, he gained a lot of support. Later, this actor and a young The handsome businessman fell in love, the two were like glue, and they left Liyue hand in hand, intending to travel to other six countries together, for a while, it became a good story."

"What's the point of this story?" Qi Lin wondered.

Ning Guang smiled and said: "However, two years later, the actor returned to Liyue alone, and told everyone that he was abandoned by the businessman. Every time that famous actress performs, the venue is bound to be sold out."

"That businessman is good or bad." Qi Lin flattened his mouth.

"The story is not over yet." Ning Guang continued: "Who knows, after another year, the young businessman actually returned to Liyue with a one-year-old child by his side. When he arrived in Fontaines, the actor gave birth to a son for the merchant. Unexpectedly, the young merchant encountered problems in his business in Fontaines, not only lost his family property, but was even imprisoned. Abandoned son, returned to Liyue alone."

Qi Lin couldn't help being surprised: "Is there any mother in the world who is willing to abandon her child?"

"Yes," Ning Guang sighed: "Everyone in the world knows that immortals are ruthless, but Gan Yu loves you even more, and is far better than ruthless parents in the world."

"The actor must have ended badly, right?" Qi Lin asked.

"When this matter was exposed, the actor did fall into a storm for a while, but the common people were the most forgetful. The actor had quite a lot of assets, and there were crowds around him. It didn't take long for this matter to be suppressed." Ning Guang sneered. : "It's just that those who deal with sex, their sex fades and they fall in love with each other. When the actor grows old, his wealth is gone, all his friends and family are gone, and he has no family. Even his only child at that time refused to admit him." She, in the end, ended up a lonely old man."

"Don't worry." Qi Lin said seriously: "If the godmother gets old in the future, Lin'er will take care of you."

"Little villain, how dare you curse me to be old?" Ning Guang smiled and scolded: "Don't worry, the godmother has good looks, and I'm afraid it will take a long time to give me an old age. Besides, although beauty is a strong woman Weapons, but if a woman only knows how to use her beauty as a weapon, she will be a failure, godmother, I am able to sit where I am today, relying on ability and means... Eh?"

Ning Guang wanted to continue, but suddenly heard a soothing snoring, and saw that Qi Lin, who was clamoring for a story just now, had already fallen asleep.

[After listening to Ningguang's story, you feel quite rewarded, and you have gained 1000 points of original power]

I'm going, can you even get the power of the source by listening to the story?

It seems that whether it is food or listening to stories, as long as the system detects that some aspects of itself have "growth", it will reward the original power.

It's really a friendly system...

"The child is really a child..." Looking at Qi Lin's cute sleeping face, Ning Guang suddenly felt a little lost, and said to himself: "I really envy Gan Yu, who got such an interesting child for nothing , I just don’t know if I will have a chance to find Mr. Ruyi in my life, get married and have children?”

"There will be..." Qi Lin sucked his thumb, as if talking in sleep: "Coconut milk... there will be."

"This kid..." Ningguang smiled wryly, let Qi Lin rest on his jade lotus-like arm, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

…………

The next day, Yuehai Pavilion.

"Yawn..." Gan Yu, who had slept for an unknown amount of time, sat up lazily from the bed, stretched her waist, and said, "Mengmeng, it's time to get up..."

Halfway through the conversation, Gan Yu suddenly realized that her child should have been taken away by Ningguang last night, and there was a note left by Ningguang on the table:

"I've taken Lin'er to Qunyu Pavilion, don't worry about Wanan leaving a letter with my godson Qi Lin one by one."

Next to the handwriting, there are also smiley faces of Ning Guang and Qi Lin in Q version, which should be added by Ning Guang.It's just that the smile on Ning Guang's face in that painting is a bit awkward.

"I don't know if Ningguang has taken good care of Mengmeng." Gan Yu sighed worriedly, but soon began to comfort herself: "Anyway, Tianquan Xingguang is still very reliable. Yuge shouldn't be in any danger, it's better to work hard first, so that I can spend more time with Mengmeng later."

After washing up, Gan Yu walked into the office. However, seeing the mountain of files piled up on the table, it seemed that there were twice as many documents as yesterday. Not only did Gan Yu not sigh, but she showed a reassuring smile on her face .

For Gan Yu, work is not a burden, but has become a hobby. Before Qi Lin appeared, Gan Yu seemed to find the meaning of her existence only when she was working.

However, just as Gan Yu sat down, there was a knock on the door suddenly. "Please come in." Gan Yu frowned, because it was a knock on the door that she had never heard before.

I saw two women who were about the same age, both wearing the same uniform, walked in from the door together, and the leading woman said, "Hello, Mr. Gan Yu, we are the secretary assistants sent by Mr. Ningguang to assist you in your work."

Those two women are not only about the same size, but also their movements and expressions are almost exactly the same. One can tell at a glance that they were specially trained by Ningguang.

I have to say that when it comes to the art of controlling people, Gan Yu really admires Ning Guang very much.

"Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Wen, and her surname is Cui." The leading female assistant smiled and said, "We have always respected Lord Gan Yu, and I heard from Lord Ningguang that you have been in poor health for the past few days, so you sent us to come here for a month." Haiting will help you."

Gan Yu shook her head and said, "My body...is fine."

"Master Gan Yu, you don't have to be shy." Assistant Wen walked to Gan Yu's side, gently took her arm, and said with a smile, "Even if you are a half-immortal body, you are still a girl. Yue will inevitably feel uncomfortable for a few days, Lord Ningguang has told us, you should rest well, and leave these tasks to us."

Assistant Wen's words made Gan Yu confused for a while. Her body has always been insanely strong, not to mention uncomfortable, and even colds and fevers are basically only once in a few decades.

Viruses that infect humans, after all, have a limit. In Gan Yu's body, there is no way to cause any storms. If the white blood cells of ordinary people are silver-haired handsome men holding blades, then the white blood cells in Gan Yu's body may be carrying Gatlin's body. Muscular man.

Gaze at her... What exactly did you tell these two assistants?

Gan Yu seemed to be in a bit of a bind, and said, "There are a lot of jobs, the two of you, can you really handle them?"

"Master Gan Yu, please don't underestimate us." Assistant Cui patted his flat chest and said confidently: "We are the two most proud secretaries under Mr. Ningguang, even if Mrs. Gan Yu's workload No matter how much it is, can’t the two of us work together to handle it?”

For them, although there is a lot of paper work that needs to be processed on the table, if two people do it together, it should be a piece of cake.

"In that case, I'll leave it to you." Seeing this, Gan Yu couldn't shirk, so she said, "I'm resting in the bedroom. If you have any questions about work, you can come and ask me anytime."

"Master Gan Yu, please wait a moment!" Assistant Cui took out the pen and paper with some embarrassment, and handed it to Gan Yu with some trepidation, blushing, "Can you please sign for me?"

"Me? Why?" Gan Yu tilted her head.

"Why?" Assistant Cui said excitedly: "Don't you know? In our secretarial circle, you are recognized as the 'secretary god'. Which secretary in Liyue Port does not regard you as the goal of struggle? What about it? Many of my colleagues’ homes have your statue as an offering! I burned incense in front of your statue for a month before I successfully passed the secretary’s assessment!”

If Qi Lin was here, he would definitely complain, are you the patriarch who regards Gan Yu as a secretary?