The beauty under the moon is even more beautiful, like the Chang'e of Guanghan palace.

Yang Song quietly touched his nose: "go back first. Come over tomorrow noon and you can eat."

"Really?" Fan Fei was very excited. He grabbed Yang Song's hand and said, "did you know how to cook this dish before?"

"No, I haven't done it, but I can try."

"Try and succeed?"

"Yes." The girl's hand was too smooth and tender. Yang Song took his hand out of her palm.

Fan Fei couldn't help blushing: "sorry, I'm too excited, but we are all big men. I don't take advantage of you."

Yang Song: "hehe, you're right."

Fan Fei looks back step by step:

"Can you really do it at noon tomorrow?"

"Really."

"Do you want to wait a few more days? I'm afraid I can't help talking nonsense when I go back."

"It's all right. Just say it. The new dish of Baifeng Pavilion tomorrow noon is gold and jade."

Fan Fei was finally persuaded to leave.

Yang Song finally breathed a sigh of relief. The girl is really not reserved.

Looking so beautiful, Yang Song rubbed the palm of his hand, trying to rub off the slippery and soft touch.

He almost couldn't hold back and took the girl's hand.

"Want to cook, cook, hurry to cook!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host. You can open the space completely." The system bastard finally appeared again.

After Yang song came to the different world, he was almost depressed because he couldn't enter the space.

All his possessions are in space.

As a result, the sand carving system turned off his space.

Finally I can go in again.

Yang Song went back to his room slowly, changed his robe, lay on the bed and covered the quilt.

"My lord?" The system said carefully. "Are you asleep?"

"Yes."

"The space has been opened. Aren't you going in?" The system can detect that Yang Song is very hard, and the space can help him remove his fatigue.

Yang Song has no reason not to go in.

"No more." Yang Songdao.

"What?" The system even expressed shock.

"No space, no system. I think it's very good now. It's clean!" Yang Song is particularly careless.

"What do you mean?"

"You find another host. I won't play anymore."

"No, host, host, don't scare me. I'm just a small system. I'm wrong, I'm really wrong..."

"Well, what's wrong with you?"

System: "I don't know."

Where does it know where it's wrong?

Yang Song: "your attitude of admitting your mistake is not enough. I'd better change the system."

"No, my Lord, you can make conditions. I'll promise you any conditions." The system chose countless hosts over a long period of time, and only Yang Song went the farthest.

It is absolutely impossible to let Yang Song go.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Will it be too reluctantly?"

"Absolutely not."

Yang Song finally opened his eyes, opened his mouth and smiled: "I want you to never close my space. My space belongs to me. No one can make any restrictions on it. Do you understand?"

"This, this is not me..."

"Forget it."

"Yes, really. This system will issue a guarantee. In the future, it will never close your host space, nor will there be any other restrictions."

Make sure you finish writing and print a seal.

Yang Song was very satisfied and moved into the space.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant. The fresh air is coming, and Yang Song's fatigue is gradually dispelled.

"Little girl, how long have you said brother song hasn't come? Has he forgotten both of us?"

"Brother song flashes every time and appears almost once a day. How many days has it been? I think it's almost new year outside."

"He didn't come yesterday. He didn't come today. I don't know if he will come tomorrow?"

"I really miss brother song."

"Change some young ladies and sisters to sing and dance. I know you will change."

"You said you wouldn't."

"It's tiring to chat with you."

"I miss the crowded crowd on holidays. It's too lonely!"

"No, I have to dance a few more dances to exchange feelings with calves, lambs, chickens, rabbits and ducks."

"I have to say hello to the small fish, crabs and crayfish. My swimming skills have improved by leaps and bounds."

"If only the boss were here."

The little robot girl suddenly flashed the indicator light, pushed away Wu Chuang and ran to Yang Song in a hurry.

"Welcome back, master."

Yang Song put his hand on his head and said, "thank you, little girl."

Wu Chuang finally found Yang Song, and his tears fell down. He rushed to hold Yang Song's thigh and cried even more.

"Boss, you're finally back!"

Yang Song: "

"How many names can you change for me?"

"Boss, I miss you very much. Where have you been?"

"I had a business trip." Yang Song didn't lie, absolutely not.

Wu Chuang hasn't talked to anyone for a long time. He can't help it:

"Boss, you don't know how much I miss you. Every night, I go to your room and expect you to sleep in it. Unfortunately, you don't.

Later, I thought you might have changed the time to space. I went to your room every morning, but you weren't there yet.

If you don't come back to sleep, you won't even summon the ladies and sisters who sing and dance in the space.

As your loyal servant, I feel terrible. Why on earth didn't you come?

You don't care about the vegetables, fruits and small animals in the space. It's OK for cattle and sheep to expand the pasture.

What about vegetables, melons and fruits? When I'm mature, I can't eat all by myself. No matter how artificial the little girl is, she can't eat.

Finally, I dried the vegetables. I dried the fruits that can be dried. Some of them were made into jam and cans. The warehouse can't put them. I can't eat hot pot every day.

And milk and goat's milk. I took a bath. I not only did it myself, but also soaked small animals, especially strawberries. The strawberries I watered with milk are particularly delicious. This is the real milk strawberries. Those strawberries sold outside don't deserve to be called milk strawberries. I'm going to smash the field after I go out... "

Yang Song sealed Wu Chuang's mouth and sighed, "you are too talkative."

He also knew that Wu Chuang couldn't hold it, so he let him vent.

These three have disappeared. Wu Chuang is not tired.

"You rest, I rest, and then I'll take you somewhere." Yang Song regained his autonomy over space.

He didn't want to enter the space again tomorrow. What he met was Wu Chuang who couldn't stop talking.

Just take Wu Chuang out and let him see the different world.

There are many people in Baifeng Pavilion. Let Wu Chuang talk to anyone.

"What place? Boss, although you didn't say, I can guess that it must not be an ordinary place, right?"