The Correct Way Of Feeding The Sick And Delicate Villain

Raising a Child Starting From Today (2)

As soon as the voice died, Ding Yi did not even have time to ask about the side effects, and a column of captions popped up in front of her stating that the system was about to change the target’s physique.　　

She clicked to confirm, only then did she feel completely relieved.

The trouble was finally solved.

Moving on, she would slowly correct the distorted temperament of the ill-fated brother.　　

First of all, what she had to do was to raise the spoiled child.

Ding Yi resolved everything and went looking for Mu Yueshi.

When she found him not far away from the thatched house, the little dumpling with dense devilish energy had returned to the appearance of a normal child.

Mu Yueshi’s exquisite facial features were still outstanding, but his eyes were half-closed at the moment and his body lightly trembled.
He looked a little disoriented.

Ding Yi was too soft-hearted, and hurriedly picked him up.

Brother, brother, I already asked you to escape first! Don’t you know how to find a place to take shelter from the rain? You still want to crawl back and die! Can you not be a fool?

The moment Ding Yi started moving, the oversensitive Mu Yueshi immediately woke up and his pitch-black, bright eyes stared straight ahead.

He seemed surprised, his weak voice slightly trembling: “You, are you okay?”

She was not dead.

She came back to save him; she really came back to find him!

Ding Yi vaguely replied and felt that the emotions of the little dumpling in her arms were extremely unstable.
She didn’t know what to do and could only hug him tighter.

On such a dark, ice-cold night, a hug was the most reassuring.

Ding Yi gently patted Little Mu Yueshi’s back and said softly: “Everything is fine.
I’m here, go to sleep.”

The gentle word of comfort after the calamity was like an invisible blade, easily tearing apart Little Mu Yueshi’s forced composure.
A crack appeared on his indifferent mask.

Instantly, his eyes reddened.

In his life, no one ever sacrificed their life to protect him.

Even his cruel and crazy mother who was burned to death in a big fire didn’t care about him that much.

Ding Yi only felt her neck tighten.
The little dumpling in her arms suddenly hugged her tightly.
Without saying anything, his tears silently fell.
He sobbed helplessly and pitifully.　　

She was silent for a moment, and her eyes softened.

Right.

He lost everything overnight, witnessing the massacre of his whole family and also escaping death.
How could the young Mu Yueshi withstand such a big blow?

He held back his tears along the way, which was very strenuous.

Ding Yi took a very long time to coax the sensitive and fragile Little Mu Yueshi.

During midnight, it was raining again, and they could not go down the hill immediately.
So Ding Yi decided to turn back a long way and temporarily make do with the thatched house.
After the events tonight, she decided to plan thoroughly.

The thatched house after the fight could only be described as draughty, but there was no other choice for the time being.
Ding Yi turned the withered bone skull’s lair upside down.
Only then was she able to put together a bed.

That old monster was so good at disguising as a human.
There were only a few pieces of clean clothes and beddings, but he hid quite a bit of good stuff.

Ding Yi took out two pieces of gold coins from the dusty wine jar, and her voice changed with excitement: Never thought that skull is still a money lover! Am I taking advantage of it? Hahaha, look at my unstoppable luck!

If you have money, everything is easy!

With money in your pocket, how difficult could it be to raise a child?

Yet the system strangely said: That is what it cannot swallow after deceiving wandering mortals.
It is the remnants of the dead.
It generally doesn’t eat skulls and likes to play with them instead.
And do those two pieces of gold coins not look like the teeth on the skull?

Ding Yi: “……”

Holding the dazzling gold coins, they were indeed teeth!

Ding Yi was near the point of a breakdown, but she still resisted the nausea and fear.
She just wrapped pieces of gold and silver in two layers of linen.

The harsh system warned coldly: This is ill-gotten wealth.
The development system has an S-level control over all the host’s property.
If the host accumulates money through improper means, the host will receive punishment!

The implication was that once the host was tied to the development system, the host must diligently earn money.
No gimmick was allowed.

That was the rule.