Raising You This Small Stuff

After a heavy rain, the air was fresh the next day.

The sky is clear and blue, and the clouds are not stained.

Mo Yicheng had a Wia play today. The opponent was an inexperienced rookie. Although he worked very hard, he still reshot a lot.

"Brother Mo, I'm really sorry, I... I really didn't mean it." The little girl was about to cry, and the director's expression was also difficult to read, facing the rigorous and demanding Mo Yicheng. The little girl is under unprecedented pressure.

Mo Yicheng's face was frosty because he was immersed in the play, but he just nodded, "It's okay, don't be nervous."

With Mo Yicheng's comfort, the little girl adjusted her state and finally passed this shot in the next one. Everyone was relieved.

After taking a break, Chen Jiao brought up and cut the fruit in the box.

"That, Mo Ge, you are on a popular search."

Mo Yicheng was not very surprised, "What news is it again?"

"You drew an impression of the game characters at the press conference yesterday. Everyone said...your painting..." Chen Jiao hesitated.

Mo Yicheng said: "What?"

"Everyone has started calling you Mogaso."

Mo Yicheng: "..."

Is it really that bad? Mo Yicheng had to admit that he did not have this talent, but he admired some painters very much, and felt that it was a very magical and beautiful thing that they could create their own inner world with a pen.

After Yuan Suo finished today's painting on the ground, she stood up with her small hands and walked to the bed, with the tip of her nose pressed against the window, trying hard to see the scenery outside. Knowing that I can't see the outside clearly when I work hard, I still want to give it a try, maybe so I can forget about being hungry.

Before being adopted by the player, Yuansuo will give a bottle of system nutrient solution every day as a nutritional supplement. Although there is no taste, he will not be too hungry to eat frugally. Now he is an elf with a master, and the system is no longer distributing food and can only wait for the player to feed it.

In fact, the system allows the elf to send messages to the player through a pop-up window, reminding the player to feed and other matters. But I would like to ask for the promise that I "eat very little" yesterday, so I dare not use this feature. I have promised to eat very little, and it is good to support the players, so I didn’t uninstall it. Now let’s bother. If you make a good-looking man unhappy, will you uninstall yourself?

"Brother Mo?" Chen Jiao saw Mo Yicheng in a daze.

Mo Yicheng regained his senses, "It's okay, I just thought of when I was drawing at the game conference yesterday..." Speaking of games, Mo Yicheng suddenly remembered that he had downloaded another game yesterday besides "The Wind Rising Clouds".

Thinking of this, Mo Yicheng took out his cell phone.

Click on the icon of Yisuo's chubby face to enter the game.

The game opened very quickly, still the interface of yesterday.

Mo Yicheng saw it at a glance and smiled. The Q version of the boy was pressing his small face on the window, trying to look outside, but the window seemed to be frosted glass, and the scenery outside was blurred.

The creator of this game is... very boring.

Mo Yicheng tried to tap the villain on the screen.

Yuan Suo was a little dizzy with hunger, feeling that his shoulder was touched, turning around, Mo Yicheng's face came into his eyes.

"You... hello." Yuan Soo was taken aback and spoke cautiously.

Mo Yicheng only treated it as an automatic greeting from the system, and ignored it. Yesterday he just briefly browsed the game, this will have time to read the relevant introduction again.

I wish to see Mo Yicheng ignore him, without any expression, a little flustered, silently praying in my heart not to scream.

"Each elf is unique and requires meticulous care during the feeding process. Different elves have different physiques. Once they get sick or die by accident, the elf will completely disappear in the game and cannot be recovered."

Reading this introduction, Mo Yicheng frowned slightly. It is almost impossible for each player to design an independent character, and neither technology nor funds can support it. Mo Yicheng automatically ignores it and continues browsing.

Gulu, Yisu swallowed his saliva, and watched Mo Yicheng's every move nervously.

Development notes:

[Feeding] The system provides two types of food. 1. Free collocation: You can buy raw materials in the store to make food by the player. 2. System with meals: to maintain the minimum consumption of pets

[Residence] The range of activities requires players to upgrade to unlock, and the elves can only move within the unlocked range. Unlock the scope of activities at this stage: bedroom, bathroom. To be unlocked: courtyards, parks, amusement parks, schools, etc...

【Academics】The upgrade of academics can enhance the vision of the elves. Elf education at this stage: illiterate Subjects: none

[Shop] The universal purchasing place provided by the system, you can buy all the items that exist in the real society.

【Medical】The system provides two types of medical treatment. 1. Autonomous medical treatment: The player chooses drugs and treatment methods independently. 2. The system automatically first aid (need to queue). The current state of the wizard's body: good

Clicking to return, Mo Yicheng glanced at the hope that his small face was slightly pale because of tension.

Why is the physical condition good? Is it because I have not been fed?

Mo Yicheng clicked on the food bar and found that it was empty. Sure enough, as introduced by the system, there are two choices. Mo Yicheng can count the number of times he cooks by himself with one hand, so he doesn't consider buying ingredients to do things by himself. Click the system to match the meal.

A toothpaste-like controlled food jumped out of the food bar.

[Price of instant nutritious meal: 5 gold coins per bottle]

Click to buy.

[There are 5 gold coins for registration in your wallet. Do you use it to buy a bottle of vegetarian nutrition meal? 】

Click Yes.

In an instant, there was a nutritious meal in front of Yuan Suo.

Because I was afraid of being overwhelmed and wishing to see a man buying food for himself, even though it was a nutritious meal with a system, I was very moved.

I would like to pick up the tube-shaped nutritious meal with Suo pouting, and hold it tightly in his hand, for fear of being snatched away. The little face blushed and said sincerely: "Thank you, you are such a good person."

Mo Yicheng suddenly felt that this little thing laughed... it was very beautiful.

"You're welcome." Subconsciously speaking. After speaking, I froze for a moment, how to speak to a virtual game character, and shook his head helplessly.

"Um...may I ask your name?" I wish to ask if the man finally talked to him, and plucked up the courage to ask.

Although a little silly, Mo Yicheng still spoke again in a ghostly manner: "Mo Yicheng."

"I remember Mo, Yi and Cheng, then can I call you Mo Yicheng in the future?" Yuan Suo remembered the name very seriously.

Mo Yicheng was surprised, this game actually has automatic voice recognition? He tried to move, and found that the eyes of the little guy in the game were moving with him, and he was waiting for his answer with expectation.

Mo Yicheng said: "...Yes."

"Too...very good." Yuan Suo showed a bright smile, and then Mo Yicheng projected on the wall was gone.

Mo Yicheng quit the game, called the browser, and entered the name of the game.

Click to search and find out after several times. There is no such game.

I opened the app store again, and again, no information was found.

What exactly is going on?

"Chen Jiao." Mo Yicheng called his assistant.

"Brother Mo, what's the matter?" Chen Jiao was already on the side, and Mo Yicheng ran over as soon as he called. His chubby figure was somewhat rustic, like a hill.

Mo Yicheng showed Chen Jiao the icon of the game, and then said, "Have you seen this game?"

Chen Jiao pushed his thick black-rimmed glasses, and took a look, "No." The villain in this picture is so cute...

Mo Yicheng's eyebrows furrowed tighter, "You write down the name, and then check this game."

"Good." Seeing that Mo Yicheng was serious, Chen Jiao also became cautious.

"Don't talk too much." Mo Yicheng added. Looking back at the entire process from installation to the present, he already faintly felt the difference in this game.

"Okay Mo Ge, I know, I will do it now."

"Ok."

Chen Jiao is gone.

Mo Yicheng hesitated for a moment, then clicked on the game again.

This time, Yuan Suo left the window and was sitting on the bed, concentrating on the tube-shaped nutritious meal, taking a little aftertaste every bite.

In fact, a nutritious meal doesn't talk about the taste, it's just that some nutrients are added to the creamy food, but it is a rare delicacy for the wish that has been hungry for more than 20 hours.

See Mo Yicheng back.

Yuan Suo quickly put down the food and showed a friendly smile to Mo Yicheng, "Mo Yicheng, you are back, thank you for your food."

Mo Yicheng tentatively asked: "Dudu?"

Yuan Suo paused, and then said: "Yes, you got Dudu's name." When Yuan Suo came to the game, Yuan Suo had been warned not to reveal his true identity before reaching the level.

"You...have your own thinking?"

Willing to nodded, "I have, Dudu is a bit stupid, but has his own thinking."

"..."

Chen Jiao made some inquiries and finally came to a conclusion that there is indeed no such game on the game market. However, it is indeed possible to operate some intelligent robot systems such as dialogues mentioned by Mo Yicheng.

Then... stay for now. Mo Yicheng hesitated for a moment, but chose to leave the game first, and observe it.

In the evening, Yuan Suo slept soundly while holding half of the nutritious meal left, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised quietly.

In the dream, he returned to the interstellar world. The gentle mother was still there. His mother's hand gently rubbed his soft hair, and he made a piece of tiramisu to give a wish.

Mo Yicheng clicked into the game before going to bed, and saw curled up into a small group of wishes like a small milk cat... half-opened pink mouth... leaving long saliva.