I've died 47 times in this game, so I've decided to sell it.

"Wait, don't run away. You still owe me an explanation."

Then continue walking forward to Jingyuan.

Seeing the expression on her face, Jingyuan knew that they were about to discuss serious matters.

He gently placed the little mirror in his arms on the ground and patted her head.

Then they followed Fu Xuan and walked into the distance.

Xiao Jingliu looked up at the two women's retreating figures and blinked.

Then she turned and ran to Qiye's legs, hugged his leg tightly, and looked up at him, asking in a childish voice:

"Disciple, did it hurt when that pink-haired guy hit you? Do you want your master to teach him a lesson?"

"It doesn't hurt, Master, you don't need to worry about me. She didn't hit me hard."

Qingque, standing to the side, was completely stunned as she watched Fu Xuan and Jing Yuan walk away side by side.

The Grand Diviner just now publicly reprimanded Commander Yuan Jing, making him look like a monster.

Now they went to a corner and talked in hushed tones.

The expressions and the distance between them didn't look like a superior reprimanding a subordinate at all; it looked more like two people of equal rank discussing something important.

She couldn't understand how this seemingly unrelated superior-subordinate relationship had come about.

Could it be that Commander Yuan Jing truly possesses genuine talent and learning?

The Grand Diviner was just putting on an act when he reprimanded her in front of everyone; in private, he actually treated her as a confidante.

Or is there some unspeakable secret between these two people?

She dared not think any further.

Regardless of the truth, she must never offend Commander Yuan Jing in the future.

You must never slack off in front of Commander Yuan Jing, and you must never play cards in front of Commander Yuan Jing.

She silently made this rule in her heart.

On the other side, Kafka stood in the center of the Qiong Guan Formation, her gaze passing over the crowd and landing on the stars.

She looked at Xing, and the elegant smile on her lips softened a little.

After not seeing him for a while, the child seems to be a bit more composed than when he was on the space station.

Although he was wearing a strange pair of sunglasses, he was inseparable from that strange light cone vendor.

But her overall demeanor has changed slightly.

Then her gaze turned to Qiye.

The man was being hugged by a little white-haired girl.

He rubbed his stomach, looking completely innocent as he spoke to the little girl.

She looked at Qiye, then at Xing, recalling all the scripts that had been disrupted during this period.

In the end, I turned my gaze away.

Never mind, we'll talk about it later.

The most important thing right now is to say a few words to Xingbao.

She and Xing hadn't seen each other for a while, and the child probably had many questions she wanted to ask.

Now that the interrogation has just ended, I can say a few words to her.

Chapter 126 Mother

Xing stood in front of Kafka and sized her up for a while.

Finally, he paused for a long time on the number above Kafka's head that only she could see, before speaking:

"You're Kaffa?"

Kafka nodded and smiled as she said, "It's me. Xing, you've grown up."

Upon hearing this, Xing asked another question out of curiosity:

"From what you're saying, it seems like I'm one of you?"

"So I'm a Star Core Hunter too? Why can't I find my bounty poster?"

Kafka clearly hadn't expected Xing to ask that.

She was taken aback at first, then chuckled softly, a laugh that contained a hint of helplessness and a touch of gentle indulgence.

"You were indeed a Star Core Hunter before, but now you're a member of the Star Train."

The reason for the bounty is probably because the company hasn't discovered you yet.

"If you want to be wanted, I can arrange that for you."

She added another sentence.

"However, I don't recommend that you apply on your own initiative."

Being wanted by the authorities makes buying things inconvenient; on some planets, you can't even order takeout.

Xing nodded thoughtfully.

Then, abruptly changing the subject, he took a step forward, looked up, and stared directly into Kafka's eyes, questioning her:

"Then who are you to me? Are you my mother?"

Why is your favorability rating towards me 99?

That's taller than that guy, Qiye.

As she said this, she pointed her thumb towards Qiye behind her.

"His favorability rating towards me is only 98, while yours is slightly higher."

Kafka was stunned.

She followed Xing's gaze and looked up at the top of her head.

Of course, she couldn't see anything.

But she heard every word Xing said very clearly.

"So the number that keeps changing above your head is your favorability rating?"

She looked up at the number that was already visible above Xing's head.

It had been rising from the sixties to the eighties, and now it has settled steadily at the eighties.

"Of course, isn't that amazing!"

Xing pushed up her sunglasses, raised her chin, and said smugly:

"With this, I can tell at a glance who is good and who is bad."

When we first met, Haoren treated me with 98, Sanyueqi treated me with over 80, and Tingyun only treated me with 10.

You are currently at the highest, 99.

He's even a little taller than a good person. So I guess our relationship is more than just friendship.

Since you are someone I knew before, the most likely thing is that you are my mother.

Or you might be my older sister, but you don't look like an older sister, you look more like Mom.

Kafka remained silent for a while, then revealed a smile that even she herself hadn't expected to show.

She looked at Xing's serious yet smug face and said softly:

"To be honest, I never expected that I would also rate you 99 points."

This is truly an accident; I hadn't even noticed it myself. But, baby..."

She suddenly changed the subject, adding a touch of melancholy and teasing.

"I've given you 99, how come you've only given me 85?"

It's even cheaper than that light cone vendor's price, it makes me so sad!

Xing tilted her head, thought about the question seriously for a moment, and then answered:

"85 is already very high. A kind person saved my life and stayed with me on the train for so long on March 7th."

You just summoned a group of Cloud Cavalry in Starport to try and stab me.

"85 is so much higher than the average person, you should feel honored."

"Then could you raise your favorability rating towards me to the same level as that light cone vendor?"

Kafka, looking at the star before her, couldn't help but tease it.

"For example, now, let's add a few more points."

"Didn't I just tell you about the Star Core? Consider this a form of compensation, right?"

Xing thought for a moment, seemingly carefully weighing the deal, and then nodded:

"It's gone up a bit, it's 86 now, because you just voluntarily shared the information, which saved us a lot of time."

If the price goes up a little more, you'll have to do one more thing for me.

For example, tell me what exactly the Star Core Hunters are planning, or...

She tilted her head and suddenly laughed.

"...You admit you're my mom!"

Kafka looked at the star in front of her who was seriously bargaining with her.

Suddenly I realized that this child has really grown up.

She's even started negotiating with herself.

She sighed.

"Baby, I can't tell you about this for now."

But when the time comes, I will tell you everything you want to know.

She suddenly changed the subject and became very kind.

"As for Mom, if you're willing to call me that, I can consider acknowledging her."

Xing looked up at her, opened her mouth, and just as she uttered the word "Mom," she finally managed to say it.

Suddenly, a loud "Mom!" came from the side.

The two voices almost perfectly overlapped. Hoshino and Kafka both turned to look at the source of the sound.

Qiye was standing not far away, holding Jingliu in her arms.

Seeing that they were both staring at him, he coughed lightly, scratched the back of his head, and innocently explained:

"Isn't the atmosphere just right? I saw you two recognizing each other, and the atmosphere was really good, so I just called out along with you."

Let's lighten the mood, don't be so serious, please continue.

Kafka looked at him, her lips twitching, and said:

"Mr. Qiye, I would like to have a private conversation with Xing."

Could you please wait over there for a moment? And please bring your little darling with you.

"Alright, alright, you guys chat, I'll go find Uncle Yang over there."

Qi Ye nodded immediately, picked up Jing Liu, and left.

Jingliu leaned on his shoulder and glanced back at Kafka and Hoshi.

Then, looking up at Qiye, she suddenly reached out her little hand and touched his hair, speaking in a childish voice:

"My disciple, do you miss your mother?"

But if you want, I can be your mom.

Anyway, I'm both your master and your mother, so you can't escape now.