StarTie Simulation: Aren’t you NPCs?

Chapter 103: An Inexplicable Sense of Fate

Listening to Kafka's increasingly intimate address, Wu Xuan felt a little dazed for a moment. He didn't quite dare to believe...he had become a member of the "Star Core Hunter" so easily?

But this is not the point. The point is what Kafka just said.

Thinking of this, Wu Xuan asked, "What do you mean by chat...?"

Silver Wolf put down the soda bottle in his hand, looked at Wu Xuan and said softly: "It's the 'deal' I told you about before."

"Everyone in the Star Hunters made a deal with Elio. We put forward the things we want most or... corresponding concepts, and Elio promised us when we would "get" them."

"In exchange... we become the 'actors' in his 'script', or more accurately... the 'executors'."

After saying this, Silver Wolf paused for a moment, and his gray eyes were fixed on Wu Xuan. Then he said softly, "The deal between Elio and I is... "meaning", Kafka is "fear", Sam and Firefly are "survival", and Blade... is "death."

Wu Xuan nodded in understanding after listening to this, and then asked: "That is to say... no matter how abstract the concept is, Elio will eventually come up with a result that satisfies you?"

After Wu Xuan finished saying this, Silver Wolf withdrew his gaze from Wu Xuan. A hint of imperceptible disappointment flashed across his bright and lovely grey eyes, and then he nodded and stopped talking.

However, she also knew that the game was just a stand-alone game, and it was really wishful thinking to expect the prototype of the cyber boyfriend to have the same memories as him.

But...Silver Wolf was wrong. "Life Simulator" did not indicate whether it was a stand-alone game or a multiplayer game. It just said... "Experience another story in a fictional timeline."

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Just as Silver Wolf was thinking about this, the girl's stomach suddenly made a mournful sound, and Wu Xuan and Kafka's attention shifted to Silver Wolf.

Noticing the gazes of the two, Silver Wolf's face turned slightly red, as if he was a little embarrassed. He coughed lightly and stammered, "Well... I haven't eaten well for several days... Isn't this the end of the mission..."

Wu Xuan smiled and shook his head, then looked around and saw a small kitchen not far from him. He asked softly, "If you don't mind...let me use the kitchen?"

Kafka looked at the young man in front of her with some surprise, and when Silver Wolf heard Wu Xuan's words, an ambiguous light flashed in his gray eyes, but the blush on his face had not faded at all, and he nodded gently.

"Well... although she is not the girl with full favorability in the game, her personality is still the same..." Wu Xuan thought so as he walked towards the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and blinked. Looking at the refrigerator with only a few eggs and tomatoes, Wu Xuan finally understood what the saying "A good cook cannot cook without rice" meant.

He shook his head helplessly, took out the remaining eggs and tomatoes, and began to cook a meal...lunch skillfully.

While cooking, Wu Xuan suddenly had a strange sense of fate.

His and Silver Wolf’s first meal in the game was also scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and it was the same in reality. Does this count as a display of influence to some extent?

Of course, Wu Xuan threw this idea away like garbage the moment it came to his mind. He even felt that his idea was ridiculous. To put it bluntly, it was just a coincidence. There was no need for so many mysterious things.

Kafka was shocked when she saw Wu Xuan taking out the ingredients from Silver Wolf's refrigerator.

She looked at Silver Wolf in disbelief, then at Wu Xuan who was cooking, and then asked in a low voice: "Bao, don't you either eat the food synthesized by the synthesizer or eat snacks? Why..."

Hearing Kafka's words, Silver Wolf's face became even redder. He coughed softly and said unhappily, "I've been waiting for you here for three days. We've almost finished playing the game. What's wrong with me learning to cook?"

Hearing this, Kafka looked at the silver wolf sitting next to her with great satisfaction, smiled and shook her head and said softly: "Okay, okay~ Our little silver wolf has grown up~ He won't cry and make trouble anymore, and can take care of himself."

"I didn't cry or make a scene."

Just when Silver Wolf was about to say something to refute Kafka, Wu Xuan had already placed a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the table in front of him. He wiped his hands and said, "Wait a moment, the egg white rice will be ready soon~"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a crisp "ding--" sound was heard from the kitchen. This sound made Wu Xuan, who had just sat down, stand up instantly. He quickly ran to the kitchen and took out a whole pot of egg white rice.

"Here, please use it~"

Kafka blinked her beautiful purple eyes, stretched out her spoon to scoop up a spoonful, slowly put it into her mouth, chewed it a little and slowly swallowed it. A smile gradually appeared on her face, and she sighed softly: "Compared with A Ren's cooking skills, it's only better... It seems that we will have a good time in the future~"

Silver Wolf stared blankly at the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of her. Her eyes suddenly became moist and a feeling exactly the same as the one Wu Xuan had just had when she was cooking flashed through her little head.

A sense of fatalism.

Her hand holding the spoon trembled slightly as she slowly put it into her mouth. A very familiar taste instantly enveloped her taste buds, and she suddenly... had an urge to cry.

Although she herself had never eaten the food prepared by Wu Xuan in the game, but... the integrated memories were not lacking in taste experience.

This feeling is like a child who works away from home and finally returns home in glory after several years and eats a bite of the meal prepared by his mother. In his heart, he feels not only admiration for the delicious taste, but also...tenderness and touching.

But for Silver Wolf, although she was touched and recalled the past, she couldn't react too much right away, otherwise... it would be troublesome if she was asked about it.

She slowly served herself a bowl of rice and ate it without haste.

While Silver Wolf was eating to hide his emotions, Kafka started chatting with Wu Xuan.

After all, neither of them was hungry, and Kafka knew very well that this meal was prepared by Wu Xuan for Silver Wolf. She... just took a bite out of curiosity.

"Ah Xuan...shouldn't you be busy in the space station? Why are you...cooking?"

Wu Xuan shrugged helplessly, and then said: "In the beginning... it was because the food on the space station was really... not tasty, even to the point where it was hard to swallow. Before Station Master Estelle improved the food, I learned to cook for myself."

"Otherwise...I will really starve to death."

Kafka nodded in understanding, ending the conversation. Wu Xuan then turned his attention to the furnishings of the spaceship, but... the corner of his eye was still on the girl.

Watching the girl eating rice in silence, Wu Xuan subconsciously picked up the dish and poured all the remaining scrambled eggs and tomatoes into Silver Wolf's bowl, then said softly:

"I made it just for you... You don't have to leave it for anyone else~"

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