Be a god in a survival game

The little devil in the red dress snorted arrogantly, but still couldn't resist the attraction of cotton candy, followed Bai Xin and the other little girls, and followed them back home.

Bai Xin walked into the empty kitchen and started to get busy.

The little girls followed behind her, like a group of little tails.

Bai Xin took a deep breath.

Probably because since the age of three or four, she has been alone with her mother and depended on each other for life. When she was a child, Gu Nian was more attached to her mother, and she especially liked to follow her into the kitchen and watch her cook all kinds of delicacies for herself.

The appearance of this group of little girls at this moment is exactly the same as her daughter, making it difficult for her to judge for a while, who is the real daughter among them, and is the real daughter among the few little girls?

Bai Xin remembered the way she identified the little devil before, and she also tried to secretly observe those little girls through the reflection of the watch dial while busy in the kitchen.

However, to her disappointment, except for the little devil who maintained his demon form in the reflection of the dial, the other little girls looked extremely normal.

But Bai Xin was very clear in her heart that it was absolutely impossible for so many little girls to be her daughters.

She had no choice but to continue to work quietly, and quickly made the dorayaki that her daughter loved to eat, distributed two dorayaki and a piece of marshmallow to each little girl, and poured a glass of cocoa milk for each of them .

After finishing these things, Bai Xin sat down on the chair next to the dining table and carefully observed the reactions of each little girl.

I saw the little devil, who was obviously very happy just now, stood on the stool and glanced around.

When she found out that everyone had marshmallows, she immediately dropped the spoon and stopped eating, pouted, folded her arms, sat down on her buttocks, and stared at Bai Xin angrily.

What's even more frightening is that the little devil's eyes, the blood redness that disappeared just now, has returned at this moment!
The little devil stared straight at Bai Xin, making her back feel chills.

At that moment, she felt fear.

But she gritted her teeth and persisted, thinking silently in her heart that everything was for her daughter Nian Nian.

Bai Xin could only continue to observe quietly.

However, after some observation, she was surprised to find that, apart from the little devil in red, the little girls in orange, yellow, green and blue dresses only looked different in age.

The speed, movement and even the details and rhythm of their eating are all exactly the same, just like the copied and pasted versions of four different age groups!
If you look at any one of the four of them alone, you will feel beautiful, quiet, cute and cute.

But putting these four little girls with the same movement rhythm in a row, it looks extraordinarily horrifying.

Just when Bai Xin was looking at the four little girls and instinctively felt that something was wrong, the little devil in red suddenly stood up and slammed the table hard.

It seems that he wants to attract Bai Xin's attention through this behavior.

Bai Xin was taken aback by the little devil's sudden move, and looked at her in astonishment.

Seeing the little devil staring at her with daunting eyes, he suddenly said...