Shi Nian really had put in the effort. Seeing the fruit and other things Bai Yaoyao had left behind, he decided to make some desserts.
Then he gathered more ingredients from around the city.
Fortunately, the apocalypse hadn't been going on that long, so some things could still be found.
Shi Nian's system, Little Daodao,
had already given Shi Nian the silent treatment countless times.
"Our goal is to end the apocalypse! What are you doing? Dude, you have ten apocalypses to end! How do you still have time to stand around making some girl happy?"
Daodao couldn't help roaring.
Shi Nian replied, "How about bayberry jelly with sago? Would making it too sweet be a bad idea?"
Daodao kept trying to persuade him. "You need to convince that fierce human kid to lead a team out to kill zombies! Stop wasting every day on distractions!"
Shi Nian nodded to himself. "I'll make a tofu pudding too. Soft and smooth, with a milder flavor. That should be easier to enjoy."
"Forget the sago and pudding! Stop going astray! Oh, my host, if my performance falls behind Qian Duoduo's, I'll die of shame!"
If Little Daodao could cry, tears would already have been streaming down its face.
"Then I'll add some peanut mochi. If she doesn't like the first two, she'll have another option.
"But I've noticed she likes drinking milk tea. She probably makes it with her own spring water. I'll ask her for some when she comes back and use that. It'll definitely taste better."
When Bai Yaoyao returned from her rounds of fun, the spread of desserts on the table instantly whetted her appetite.
She wondered whether her tastes had become more childlike because her body had shrunk.
She kept craving something sweet, even though desserts used to