"Is the little one done?"

"Well, the rough seeds have been planted, and it's up to them to germinate."

"that's OK……"

Unexplainedly, he was pulled into the cafe, ordered a cup of coffee that he didn’t like very much, watched a performance that he didn’t understand very well, and witnessed the truth about the transformation of thirty-two corporate executives under his hands. Pulled out by unknown...

Although Gongchang Yiye didn't know the cause and effect of the incident from the beginning to the end, she still noticed that Xingke didn't go out all to let herself go out for a stroll.

"Then can I tell my mother now? Does this matter have anything to do with my mother?" Yiye followed in the footsteps of Xingke, and asked: "Mom, am I a fool? This matter is when I don't know it. Connected with me, is that right?"

Today, I first proposed the Xingke for shopping, saying it was shopping, but I found this Si Xuan tea house street specially, and I specially chose this cafe to rest. Before entering the cafe, Xingke did not mention anything about the shop. character……

Whoever it is will notice it? Xingke specially brought her over without knowing it, and let her watch.

To be honest, before entering the store, Ichiba had delusionally thought about many possible plots, guessing that his son hadn't told him anything specially, what did he do to cheat himself out?

Is it such a thing? Is it still something like that? Or is it [DATA EXPUNGED]...

However, she didn't expect to just let her watch an unknown invincible son pretending to be a melodrama.

However, she is not stupid anyway, she knows that this incident definitely has some connection with herself——

"Ok……"

Xingke groaned and looked around. While looking for a place to speak, he said:

"Before telling you this story, shall we find a place for lunch? Although it is still early."

Talking while walking on the street is not only not as handsome as in the movie, but also can't breathe because of lack of physical strength.

Although he is an invincible behind-the-scenes man with supernatural abilities, Xing Ke's physical strength is an under-exercised young man from home.

Reaching out and swiping twice in front of the field of vision, he awakened the system page of [Neural Linkage Device], opened the navigation map software, and Xingke asked:

"Anything you want to eat?"

"Um...Xiao certain, although you know you did it on purpose, can you tell mom the reason?"

"what?"

"Why don't you go home? There are chefs with various cuisines at home, with magic enchantments arranged by you, and it is absolutely safe to speak, and [Holy Servant] does anything for you..."

Xingke didn't accidentally raise this question at Yiye, so he didn't think much, so he said his own thoughts:

"You Yiye, in the few years since I left the Gongchang mansion, except for occasionally going out to party activities and missing a face, I have always eaten by myself?"

Yiye was noncommittal, and she didn't ask how Xingke knew. After all, it is impossible that she is the only one who can peek at the monitor.

"After checking the information recorded in the magic circle over the past few years, I found a very serious problem——

Because of me, no one is qualified to sit at the same dining table, and you never open your heart to others.

The ones who stay next to you most all day are those who have no desires and no desires, who have lost the most basic spirituality of being human, and can no longer be called the [saint servant] of [human]...

What you do most is to look at the surveillance screen, watch my every move, find comfort in your heart... even I saw your self-comfort. "

Even Yiye blushed a little embarrassed on the shameful side of being so mercilessly exposed by Xing Ke, and lowered his head.

"You said you, what kind of object is not good for this kind of thing? I have to choose me...cough cough, forget it, let's not talk about it.

Don't you feel that you are losing humanity bit by bit as time goes by? "

Reaching out and rubbing Yiye's little head, Xingke said with some emotion:

"I am the most experienced in this kind of thing.

I don't know how long I have lived at home for a long time. The feeling of losing [humanity] a little bit, being out of touch with human society, feeling weak, thinking becoming rational, becoming more and more obsessed with a certain thing, becoming more and more obsessive... and your current situation. almost.

Especially when my age 4 was not so old, this happened very obviously.

Although I have not encountered a distorted example like yours a few times, but...in any case, slowly contacting humans other than yourself is the easiest way to restore [humanity]. "

Xing Ke took his hand away from Yiye's little head, followed her cheek, lifted her face, and looked into her eyes.

"That home without me, is it really that good?

Or is it the [Magic Palace] that trapped you in [Memories]? "

Seeing the panic, shaking and struggling in Yiye's eyes, Xingke didn't push her anymore, but decisively let go of her hand~lightnovelpub.net~, leaving Yiye a little further, and his attention returned to the system page.

"So, do you have anything to eat?

Although I don’t eat out often, modern society has such convenient things as [Netizens] and [Big Data].

Speaking of which, this is what Shuangma Group made a fortune! Do you use it yourself?

Our accounts are all super administrator accounts, there is neither commercial promotion nor false data..."

"Also, haven't you thought about playing games to kill time? Culture and entertainment systems are the industries I have the least involvement in, just to prevent these time-killing things from losing the fun level they should have..."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot, you are still a player of "Accelerated World", how about it, is that game interesting?"

...

The star carved like Illya possessed her body, she said to herself that there were a lot of things, changed the subject, and this time Yiye also seemed to see something nostalgic, and stood blankly. There, nothing could be said.

Yes, she had seen such a scene once, when she was like a wounded cub, cared in her hand...

But who is that figure in the memory? Why is her memory so vague? Why is this feeling so familiar...

"... Omurice."

"Ok?"

"Xiao, the omelet rice I ate last night tasted very good, and I want to eat it again."

"Of course you can, as long as you have a goal, let's find a family restaurant with a good evaluation (FamilyRestaurant)?"

"Family..."

"what happened?"

"Um! Nothing! Just go wherever!"