I Just Wanted to Live, but I Somehow Became Better Than the Main Character Book 2: Chapter 15: It’s Not Right to be Picky

Returning to the room, Ye Yong found that Yi Bai was engrossed in reading the comics he had drawn.

“Sister Yi Bai has been like this since she ca in. Is she in a state of enlightennt?” Wu Xue whispered to Ye Yong.

“I don’t think so. She cultivates art, and this new style might have sparked so inspiration in her,” Ye Yong replied.

Yi Bai heard the sound and turned to Ye Yong, her eyes full of surprise. “Junior Brother Ye, did you create this?” she asked.

“Yes, just so boring comic books,” Ye Yong replied.

“How can this be boring! It already has the rudints of a world!” Yi Bai’s hand holding the comics trembled slightly.

Qin Shi ng and others who were not skilled in painting, as well as Ye Yong, who did not consider painting as his main combat strength, could not imagine Yi Bai’s current mood.

“The highest level of painting is ‘One Painting, One World.’ Legend has it that painting immortals can create a pure land for creatures to inhabit. Although your paintings are mainly about characters and stories, they have still vividly created a brand new pseudo-world different from here,” Yi Bai said.

Ye Yong scratched his face, feeling that Yi Bai was probably talking about the 2D world. The collision between characters and stories can give birth to countless 2D worlds. The so-called worldview is proof of different worlds. But because it is fictional, it only exists on a spiritual level, so it can be called a spiritual pseudo-world? At least, that’s how Ye Yong understood it.

“So, even if you haven’t comprehended the true essence of painting, you can still create a world through this thod…” Yi Bai held the comic books and sighed. “It may be a pseudo-world now, but as long as painting reaches its peak, it can be transford into a real world.”

Ye Yong agreed with this view. After Mu Qing Yin beca the Zither Fairy, she obtained so secret treasures related to painting, and with various excellent conditions, she really used painting to create a world where creatures could live. However, the process was quite complicated, and it was only possible to create living environnts, not to make creatures in the paintings co alive.

Because it was like creating life out of thin air.

Although the two painting beauties were also drawn, they were only spiritual bodies with intelligence and consciousness, so strictly speaking, they weren’t actually alive.

The Dao of Life is the foundation of the 3000 Daos and also the most difficult to grasp. Only a small number of ancient true gods have the power to create life.

Ancient true gods can easily create a real world that is completely the sa as novels and comics. The difficult part is that cultivators cannot beco ancient true gods.

At least, even around the end of the novel, Ye Yong did not know of anyone, the protagonist or those around him, who could achieve such a feat.

The ability of the painting immortals to create a small world for creatures to live in with a painting scroll is already extrely remarkable.

“Junior Brother Ye, I cannot stay for dinner.” Yi Bai suddenly changed her expression. “I seem to be about to break through and must go into seclusion for a period of ti. Thank you for the invitation, I’m really sorry.”

“It’s okay, co again next ti.” Ye Yong was not surprised and handed Yi Bai a rank 4 pill that he bought from the system store.

Yi Bai did not have ti to see what was in the bottle and hurriedly left.

Although it had been less than two weeks since she broke through the 9th layer of the Golden Core Realm, for so cultivators who have been stagnant for a long ti, aside from external factors, the reason for not being able to break through may also be due to the fact that their state of mind and comprehension could not keep up. Once they catch up, it is not surprising for them to break through continuously.

After Yi Bai left, Ye Yong took out the spirit dishes made by the cooking system.

Due to identity issues, Wu Xue and Lil Huan took a few spirit dishes they could eat and went into their rooms.

In the living room, only Ye Yong and Qin Shi ng remained.

With one less person, Qin Shi ng felt that she couldn’t face Ye Yong directly. She tilted her head slightly and made a look as if she was pondering the philosophy of life.

Ye Yong noticed that she was feeling shy, so he didn’t flirt with her, but took out a new dish and prepared to serve the spirit foods onto separate plates.

“What are you doing?” Qin Shi ng asked when she saw what he was doing.

“n and won are different. It’s not good for us to eat from the sa plate,” Ye Yong replied.

In the world of the Emperor Within New Emperors, except for restaurants and other public places, ordinary people eat separately at ho, similar to ancient China. Mortals do this to reduce disease transmission, but since it was almost impossible for cultivators to get sick, Ye Yong was doing this to avoid indirect kissing. Just because he didn’t mind didn’t an that Qin Shi ng wouldn’t mind either.

Qin Shi ng was taken aback when she heard this. In fact, she hadn’t thought about this before. When eating with soone else of the opposite sex, it was necessary to eat separately, but when facing Ye Yong, she seed to overlook so details. The small things that she used to care about seed to be irrelevant now.

“Brother Yong…” Qin Shi ng bit her lip lightly. “You don’t need to go through the trouble. I… I’m fine.”

“I see.” Ye Yong’s eyes turned, and he suddenly sat down next to Qin Shi ng.

“Okay, but the table is too big. Let’s sit closer to each other, and it’ll be more convenient to share dishes.”

“Uh…” Qin Shi ng felt her heartbeat increase quite a bit, and her breathing beca a little short of breath. Although Ye Yong was still so distance away from her, she seed to be able to feel his warmth radiating towards her, causing her body to feel a little feverish.

“Here, try this new cuisine,” Ye Yong said as he picked up so food for Qin Shi ng.

If they were eating separately, Ye Yong wouldn’t have done this. But since she said that there was no need to eat separately, this was a signal. A signal that she was starting to accept Ye Yong.

However, Ye Yong had a sense of distance and didn’t show too much intimacy. After all, being too intimate sotis had the opposite effect. Except for when he first served her a dish when they had just started eating, Ye Yong just ate by himself.

After gnawing on pills for four days, he could finally enjoy a delicious al. He was too preoccupied with indulging his taste buds to pay attention to Qin Shi ng.

Qin Shi ng had no idea what Ye Yong had been through and assud he was very hungry, so she ate slowly, wanting to leave so for him.

After a while, Qin Shi ng noticed a plate of spiritual dishes that Ye Yong hadn’t touched, and the main ingredient was her favorite food.

Her heart began to race inexplicably, and she took a deep breath before stiffly picking up so food and slowly moving towards Ye Yong’s bowl.

“It’s not right… to be picky…”

Ye Yong, who was eating heartily, ca back to his senses and looked at Qin Shi ng in disbelief. The Empress Qin is actually feeding ?

After all, she was not the type of person who was easy-going, but rather cold and silent. Her personality made it impossible for her to take any initiative to make intimate moves, but now…

Perhaps the favorability rating of 90 was higher than he had thought.

Ye Yong swallowed his saliva and asked, “Can you feed ?”

He was testing Qin Shi ng’s bottom line.

Qin Shi ng slightly averted her gaze and didn’t say anything, but the blush on her beautiful face and the chopsticks that she didn’t move had already given him an answer.

So Ye Yong slowly moved towards her chopsticks.

“Young Master, there’s no more food left.” At this mont, Wu Xue walked out of the room.

Startled, Ye Yong quickly sat down, and Qin Shi ng imdiately stuffed the food on her chopsticks into her mouth, turned away from Ye Yong, and lowered her head to eat.

“Hmm?” Wu Xue felt sothing strange seeing this scene. Did Young Master upset Sister Shi ng? But they were sitting together- so that couldn’t be right, could it?