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

March 7th stood to the side, still holding the little mascot in her arms.

She looked at Walter, who was clearing his throat on the platform.

Then she looked at Qiye, who was rubbing her knees next to her, and her expression changed from "So cute" to "What should I do?"

"...Is Uncle Yang really going to hold a concert?"

Qi Ye also looked at the platform: "Judging from this, he has even prepared the music."

"When can we get back to the train?"

Qi Ye thought for a moment: "Once he finishes singing this song, we'll probably be able to persuade him to go back."

March 7th glanced at the little mascot in her arms, which was trying to break free from her embrace.

He glanced again at Walter on the platform, who was signaling the crowd to quiet down.

Then she let out a long sigh:

"I think I may never be able to get back on that train in my lifetime!"

Later events proved that Qiye was right.

Walter sang a total of seven songs, from "Siberian Memories" to "Anti-Entropy War Song".

From "Herrscher, Begone" to "This Is the Last Time I'm Saying Goodbye"

She also added a song she composed on the spot, "Yang Chaoyue Square Theme Song," halfway through the performance.

As soon as light snow began to fall, the crowd in the square gradually dispersed.

He reluctantly put down the microphone and turned to look at Qixing.

Why haven't you left yet?

“We’re waiting for you to finish singing,” Qiye said.

"We're done singing. Let's go."

Walter jumped down from the platform and brushed the snow off his coat.

"I'm in a good mood today, I'll treat you to soup when I get back."

"Let's keep singing tomorrow!"

Everyone was speechless.

And so we stayed in Belleburg for several more days.

The next afternoon, Qi Ye was bored when hope Er said she wanted to show her father the cooking skills she had learned over the years.

He gladly accepted the invitation, and even brought along Starbucks, since she wasn't very old and he could just put her on his shoulder.

Bronya had already warned Seele about her current cooking skills.

But Qiye didn't think that a mere meal could cause such a big deal.

He's had Himeko's coffee before, so how could it be worse than hers?

As it turned out, Seele's destructive power in the kitchen far exceeded his expectations.

She can drop the knife while cutting an onion and it flies up to the ceiling.

I kicked the door sill several times while pouring the oil into the pan.

Finally, after much effort, a plate of stir-fried dishes that looked fairly normal was brought out, and Qi Ye picked up a piece with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

Before he could even chew, his pupils dilated suddenly, and then he fell straight backward.

A whole slideshow flashed before my eyes.

Every day he lived in this world, every death, every resurrection.

The face of everyone he knew was finally captured in a single line of text:

The cause of death was eating the food his daughter had cooked.

He closed his eyes, preparing to welcome the fifty-first resurrection.

I do not know how long it has been

When Qiye woke up, she found herself lying on an unfamiliar bed with a swaying miner's lamp above her head.

He turned his head and saw a little girl wearing a yellow woolen hat squatting by the bed.

Hook's two little hands were clutching his collar, and he had a kind smile on his face that was completely unlike that of an eight-year-old.

How should I put it? The expression was like a kindergarten teacher watching a child who had fallen down.

It's like an elderly mother waiting for her son, who's still in bed, to get up and have breakfast.

"Baby Yeye, are you awake?"

What did you just eat?

I used the power of the light cone you gave me.

Why did you sleep for several hours?

Qi Ye paused for two seconds, then asked, "...What did you call me?"

"My darling, every night."

Hook blinked.

"Nightly Baby, doesn't it sound nice?"

Qi Ye stared with his mouth agape at the little girl in front of him who was calling him "Ye Ye Baby" in a very serious manner.

I also remembered that I had sold a light cone to Hook before, and this seemed to be one of the side effects.

"Baby Yeye, does your head still hurt?"

Does your stomach still hurt? Do you want some water? Boss Hook will get you some.

Dr. Natasha said that after you wake up, you should drink plenty of water and avoid eating junk food.

Although you used to be a garbage can, now you're a person, and people can't eat garbage.

As he spoke, Hook reached out to touch his forehead to check his temperature.

Qi Ye opened her mouth, looking at her kind and busy appearance.

Suddenly, an extremely absurd name popped into my head.

He has a problem: his mouth talks faster than his brain.

By the time he realized he shouldn't have said it, it had already slipped out of his mouth.

"Loli Mommy".

Hook paused, tilting his head to look at him:

"Loli Mom? Is that a nickname?"

That Hook is your little mom!

"My sweet baby, Mommy's here every night, don't be afraid."

As she spoke, she rushed over and hugged Qiye's neck, patted his back, and her kind expression deepened.

Qi Ye let Hook hang around his neck.

I feel like my conscience is being repeatedly torn apart by an eight-year-old little girl.

Next to her, Starbuck sat on the pillow, its short legs swinging back and forth.

He looked at him with an envious gaze, then uttered a meaningful "Xingbi".

Chapter 71 Back to the Train

Himeko's message arrived on the morning of the fifth day.

Because she hadn't been back on the train for a long time, Himeko couldn't help but worry.

Qi Ye looked at the messages sent in the chat group.

The pioneering mission of Yalilo-VI was successfully completed.

The train is about to depart for the next station. Please return to the train as soon as possible to report for duty.

He stared at the message for a long time, then let out a long sigh.

We can finally leave.

Xing, who had returned to her original form, stood beside him and sighed:

"Finally, I don't have to listen to Uncle Yang sing those corny war songs anymore."

……

When it was time to say goodbye, Bronya and Seele came to see them off.

The gates of Belleburg were open.

Bronya held Qiye's hand:

"Uncle Qiye, thanks to you all, Belloberg is where he is today."

Seele remained silent for a moment, then spoke, her voice softer than usual:

"Dad, be careful on the road."

"Don't worry, didn't I buy you a phone?"

If you miss me, just give me a video call. Don't keep it bottled up all day long.

I still remember the way you used to squat silently in the garbage dump when you were little.

He still has this problem now that he's older.

Seele's lips twitched at his words, but her eyes were still red.

She nodded vigorously:

I will.

Remember to answer the phone, don't leave me hanging.

"That's impossible. Your call takes priority, the light cone is secondary."

Qi Ye patted her shoulder, his tone unusually serious.

"You are now the leader of the Earth Fire, and hundreds of people in the lower district depend on you for their livelihood."

Dad can't be of much help, but if you're ever unsure about anything, feel free to ask me.

Don't carry this alone. You have Duck, Natasha, Swallow, and me!

Xing raised his hand to add:

"And me too, I'm your aunt!"

Seele chooses to ignore the stars:

"I remember, Dad, you remember too. Next time you come back, find me a mom."

The women on the train all seemed quite nice to me.

You should pay more attention, Dad.

Don't make me, your daughter, worry about you.

Qi Ye's lips twitched.

He glanced at March 7th, who was packing her luggage, and Star, who was sulking and drawing circles again because no one was paying attention to her.

Qi Ye coughed lightly:

"Children shouldn't meddle in adults' affairs."

"You need to improve the economy of the lower-level areas first, then we can discuss this topic."

"My finances are doing very well!"

You ask DuckDuck! I personally sign off on all the supplies allocation between the upper and lower levels now!