Finally finished eating a steamed bun, Youyou touched his stomach, still hungry.

[Host, you can't eat any more, you have to keep the rest. 】

Otherwise, the host will be hungry again tomorrow morning.

'what? ’

[Good, the host is patient, Xixi has already thought of a way to make money. 】

Yuyu:  …

After struggling for a while, Youyou finally chose to listen to Xixi's words and put the peeled steamed bun back in the refrigerator.

Looking back at the messy living room, Youyou frowned slightly.

In my memory, before Fu Shu appeared, Ling Ya was very good to the original body, because the original body was a small painter, and he often spent time in a small and dimly lit studio. Generally, the cooking and cleaning were done by him. Lingya.

This is the house they rented. It has one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom and one studio. Although it sounds complete, the space is really small and pitiful.

Originally, although Bai Youyou didn't make much money, he wouldn't be short of food, but now because of Fu Shu, no one dared to pick up Yuanshi's drawings anymore, so Yuanshi became genuine and soft. The waste of rice.

Speaking of painting, in fact, Youyou can do it too.

Because when she was a child, she had a very quiet temperament, and she loved puzzles and dominoes when she had nothing to do. She seldom spoke, and did not pay much attention to Bai Qu.

Later, don't know what Bai Qu was thinking.

He started to let all kinds of people play the piano and draw not far from her, and he didn't approach/disturb her very much, just kept a short distance.

‘Xixi, the way you are talking about making money isn’t painting, right? ’

[Yes, the host, although the book-piercer is very powerful, it will not be able to push the host into a desperate situation, or make everyone not buy the host's paintings. We will go to the square tomorrow to set up a stall and see if we can paint for people. make some money. 】

Maybe the ruthless book-piercer can kill the host directly.

But obviously this book-piercer is very face-saving in normal times.

Is that so?

'Hurrah. ’

The thought of maybe not going hungry again.

Yuyou laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

Gulu Gulu took a few more sips of water, and Youyou yawned, sleepy.

Lightly walked into the bedroom, Youyou turned on the light, and looked at Ling Ya on the bed very tangled - not to mention that she was her task object, except for this bed alone, there was nothing in this house. Where she slept, it was impossible for her not to sleep, but Ling Ya's attitude just now made Youyou a little awkward.

She has always been favored by Bai Qu.

Just so embarrassed now.

He took the pajamas, closed the door and the lights and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Youyou turned a blind eye to the high-end bath products sent by Fu Shu, and directly polished the whole body with inferior soap. Seriously, he washed himself clean. .

When the system was not in the shower, Youyou dried her body, put on cotton pajamas, went back to the bedroom to lie on the bed, and said good night to Xixi with her thoughts.

[The host also has a good night. 】

The room gradually became silent, and there was still a faint cold fragrance floating in the air. Ling Ya slowly opened her eyes, and complex light flickered in the seductive peach blossom demon.

I thought that this person was going to be chatty again after going to bed and after going to bed. talked to her a lot and quarreled with her, but now it seems...

She also found that arguing was boring.

The two occupy half of the bed each, and the difference between them is clear. Ling Ya woke up first the next day and looked at Youyou, who was sleeping soundly with her arms tight on the quilt. After a long while, Ling Ya sighed faintly: She seems to have lost weight, doesn't she? Are you having a bad time?

Recently, she signed a contract with a film and television company under the introduction of Fu Shu.

Because she is a newcomer, and was brought in by Fu Shu's friend/high-level executive of the film and television company, these days, the company's people always exclude her vaguely.

Last night, a group of people poured alcohol on her in the name of welcoming her. If Fu Shu hadn't finally appeared to relieve her, I'm afraid those people would have had a hard time letting her go.

As for Fu Shu, Ling Ya was very grateful.

She is now doing a lot of physical/vocal/performance/basic skills training in the company every day. Fu Shu said that she will be arranged with an agent and a team of assistants after a while. At that time, she will even be a real step in The entertainment industry.

Ling Ya knew that she had neglected Youyou recently, but Ling Ya didn't want to give up this hard-won opportunity.

Nobles are hard to find.

Even Ling Ya, who is now on the fringes of the entertainment industry.

I also deeply felt how difficult it is to mix in the entertainment industry.

Leaning over and staring at the sleeping girl, Ling Ya touched the girl's face, straightened her hair, and her voice softened.

"Youyou, don't quarrel with me again, okay? Do you believe me? When I become a star and settle down, I will definitely be with you?"

Youyou didn't hear these words, but System Xixi listened straightly.

Lifting his eyelids, he looked at the unmoved favorability level, and the system grinned, thinking that compared to Mu Qingxue, Ling Ya was extremely stingy.

Speaking of Mu Qingxue, Xixi remembered that the host lost her memory.

Although it did not know what went wrong, it has to be said that sealing the memory of the host is definitely beneficial to the next strategy. Just like now, the host who has not lost his memory must be arguing and refuse to do the task.

Sighing, spinning in circles in the system space, counting mushrooms, Xixi, the whole cat is listless, a little worried about the host and itself.

After putting on clothes, washing up and putting on makeup, Ling Ya found that she hadn't made breakfast for a long time, so she opened the refrigerator to prepare omelettes for sandwiches, but...

Looking at the empty refrigerator, Ling Ya frowned again.

[Favorability level -3, currently 62. 】

Although she was extremely frightened, Xixi tried her best to keep her voice down.

Now that she has no thoughts of cooking, and the good mood of getting up early, Ling Ya closed the refrigerator and threw the broken hard bun into the trash can.

He picked up his bag and walked away angrily.

But when Youyou woke up from hunger and opened the refrigerator and didn't see the steamed buns, she was about to cry, her eyes were red, and she said to Xixi with choked sobs: 'Why, doesn't she have Fu Shu to bring breakfast, why is she robbing me Eat, big bad, eggs? ’

【…】

It seems that it should not tell the host that the steamed bun is in the trash can.

It's just that although the system didn't say it, Youyou, who had sorted out his drawing tools and was about to go out to make money, found it when he passed the trash can.

Shaking with anger, Youyou stared at the trash can, biting her lower lip.

[Su, host, don't be angry, in fact, Ling Ya didn't mean it. 】

After all, normal people don't eat moldy/peeled steamed buns, right?

[Also, neither the host nor the original Bai Youyou told Ling Ya that 'you' have no job and that you have no money on your body? 】

She persuaded Youyou earnestly, Xixi was really afraid of her own host, so she just quit the job in a fit of rage?

You know, the current situation is fairly normal. If the host can't bear even this little suffering, then in the future...

'I know, Xixi. ’

Putting down the toolbox, bent down and hooked the garbage bag, Youyou took the good things out the door, and threw the garbage bag into the big trash can.

'I'm not angry anymore. ’

This was the first time Yoyo went hungry.

In the past, there was Bai Qu, and she never worried about the cost of food and clothing.

Walking to the nearest square, Youyou arranged the easel, folding bench and other utensils one by one, and wrote a price list and posted it on the easel.

A sketch is twenty, this is the price that Xixi said.

However, Youyou privately added three big characters at the back.

First, give, money!

So early in the morning, in the square where people come and go, Youyou is so upright, sitting on the bench in an orderly manner, waiting, waiting, a small innocent face, bright red by the rising sun of.

Not far away, there are many old people dancing neatly, cheerful and energetic square dance, and beside Youyou, there is also a white-haired old man who is playing Taijiquan.

Squinting slightly, Youyou looked at this and everything with novelty, if it wasn't for the lack of strength, Youyou would definitely follow him/them and dance together.

"Little girl, draw a portrait for my grandfather."

A breathless voice disturbed Yuyou's thoughts.

She looked at the source of the sound, and it was the old man who played Tai Chi.

With a sweet smile, Youyou nodded: "Okay, I need to give you the money first."

A red one-hundred-yuan bill was handed to Youyou, Youyou scratched his head embarrassedly, and said to the good-natured old man a little embarrassed.

"Grandpa, can you wait here first, I'll change some money."

The old man waved his hand indifferently, and spoke loudly, like thunder: "Go, little girl, the old man is here to show you the scene, and I promise no one will touch your things?!" Pat on the chest.

Yuyu:  …

The old man is in good health.

After buying three steamed buns and a cup of soy milk, Youyou gave the old man eighty dollars, and put the remaining fifteen dollars into a personal small satchel.

The painting level of the original owner and the two worlds, coupled with Youyou's own good skills, a simple sketch of a character is not difficult for Youyou.

While nibbling on the buns and drawing the lines, Youyou looked attentively. After about an hour and a half, a vivid sketch was handed over to the old man.

Next, Youyou drew again, an elite man in a suit, a couple, a handsome boy holding a pet cat, a little girl holding a photo of his mother and letting Youyou draw, of course, and that photo.

Six paintings, 100 yuan, except for the meal, there are more than 80 left.

It was getting dark, Youyou touched all his belongings, and with Xixi's reminder, he put the things back in the toolbox neatly.

'Is Bai Qu working so hard? ’

Unconsciously think of Bai Qu.

In Youyou's impression, Bai Qu was very busy for a while, but as she grew up, Bai Qu became more and more idle.

Dragging the toolbox home, under the guidance of Xixi, Youyou learned to buy vegetables, choose/wash vegetables, and use natural gas to cook... Well, it's the next article.

After dinner, Youyou started to clean up the living room.

She threw away all the unused or broken things/furniture, and put the remaining things in order, and cleaned them with a lot of washing and mopping.

Youyou is finally satisfied with the new living room.

‘By the way, how can I attack Ling Ya? ’

The problem of food and clothing was solved, and all the things that were annoying to the eyes were eliminated. After leisure, Youyou finally thought of Ling Ya and remembered the task.

'Fu Shu is so powerful, nowhere is he better than me? ’

'Even Bai Qu said I was a little waste? ’

【…】