Give Star Iron a little MC shock

Chapter 43 I Suddenly Find You Quite Cute

Xing He reopened the MOD store and flipped to the exquisite backpack and realistic texture pack that he had viewed last time.

I only have 4 achievement points right now, so there's not much I can buy.

In the real world, it takes 3 points, while the ingenious backpack takes 5 points.

He's not far from 5 points. He still has a simple achievement for clearing wasteland to complete. If he really wants to redeem this mod, he can still manage to get it.

but...

Xing He opened his backpack, glanced at the materials he had, and realized he lacked leather, making it impossible to craft an exquisite backpack.

This means that even if he buys it, he won't be able to experience the convenience of the ingenious backpack for the time being.

I think I should create a texture pack first!

Xing He was also quite curious about what kind of changes the real-world texture pack would bring to him.

Buy!

[Real-world texture pack installed]

Xing He took a deep breath with anticipation, closed his eyes, and waited for a few seconds before slowly opening them.

"Hey~ why did you suddenly close your eyes? I don't have any surprises for you."

On March 7th, noticing Xing He's unusual behavior, she yawned and walked up to him, rubbing her tired eyes and speaking in a somewhat languid tone.

"Shall we go back? I'm so sleepy."

When Xing He opened his eyes again, he could clearly see March 7's delicate face. Because of sleepiness, there was still a tear in the corner of her eye.

No longer as square as the previous blocky figures.

"Ok?"

After rubbing his eyes for a while, March 7th noticed that Xing He was staring at his face. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched his cheek, but did not feel anything foreign.

"What's wrong? Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?"

Xing He unconsciously smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly realized that you're quite cute."

March 7th, who was still feeling sleepy, suddenly blushed and covered her face with her hands.

"What nonsense are you spouting?!"

"Don't be so insecure, you are really cute."

"Aaaaaah, stop talking!"

March 7th hurriedly ran behind Xing He, grabbed his shoulders with both hands and pushed him forward.

Xing He turned his head in confusion to look at March 7, who was pushing him forward with his head down: "What are you doing?"

"You're not allowed to talk to me right now!"

Oops Oops Oops!

Why is Xing He suddenly saying these things!

Oh my god, my heart is beating so fast!

Helpless, Xing He could only obey and let March 7 push him forward. He held the rope that was tethering the iron golem with one hand while curiously examining his own hand.

He used to see his hands as a rectangle, and although he could feel his fingers, he couldn't see them.

Now, he can see his fingers very clearly and can freely control them to make various movements according to his will.

If it weren't for the fact that they were currently outside, Xing He would have liked to take a closer look at every part of his body, especially his face!

I have to say, this texture pack is really amazing!

If this were on a computer, even the best configuration would probably burn out.

After pushing Xing He back to the hotel on March 7th, he didn't even say goodnight before hurriedly fleeing back to his room.

Xing He watched her leave in a disheveled state and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"When we weren't very familiar with each other, they would say goodnight, but now that we're closer, they don't say a word to each other at all. The world is going to the dogs."

The iron golem's size had grown enormous after receiving the blessing of [Preservation], and the hotel elevator could no longer accommodate it. Xing He had no choice but to take it to Natasha's clinic, which was not far away.

"Dr. Natasha."

Natasha was taken aback when she saw Xing He leading an iron giant over.

"Mr. Xing He, who are you holding hands with...?"

"Oh, my bodyguard, but he's too big to fit in the hotel, so I was wondering if I could leave him outside your clinic for the night?"

"of course."

Natasha naturally wouldn't refuse such a small request.

"Well, then I'll leave it to you, Dr. Natasha. Oh, and by the way, remember not to let anyone attack it, or something terrible will happen."

After giving his blessings and emphasizing the important points, Xing He returned to the hotel.

In the room, after a quick wash, March 7th lay on the bed and covered the lower half of his face with the blankets, leaving only his eyes staring at the ceiling.

Why did Xing He suddenly say something like that today!

It's making her heart pound.

On the other side, in the corridor, Xing He looked at the rooms on both sides of the corridor and fell silent.

Ever since Natasha helped them settle into their accommodations, he doesn't seem to have gone to his own room.

Xing He took out his phone, intending to ask Dan Heng or San Yueqi where his room was.

However, due to the influence of the star core, the phone cannot even send messages.

Left with no other choice, Xing He had to follow the March 7th marker on the minimap to her room door and knock on it.

"March, open the door, I have something to tell you."

When March 7th inside heard the knocking, he was so frightened that he immediately pulled the blankets over his head.

Is there something you want to say to me?

In an instant, lines from various TV dramas, where the male and female leads express their feelings in the quiet of the night, flashed through March 7's mind.

Xing He stood at the door and knocked for a long time but received no response from March 7.

"Asleep? It's only been a short time since we separated, and you fell asleep the moment your head hit the pillow? Your sleep quality is comparable to Steve's."

Xing He sighed, then, after thinking for a while, took out an iron axe from his pocket and knocked on the door.

With a soft thud, the door was pulled down, and Xing He walked into the room before turning around and putting the door back in place.

He strode into the house.

Hearing the footsteps echoing in the room, March 7th, with the blanket over his head, felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his mouth!

As she heard the footsteps approaching the bedside, March 7 felt her heart stop beating again. She didn't know what kind of expression she should show to Xing He, who was about to pull back her blanket.

On March 7th, she could only bite her lower lip tightly and close her eyes, her fingers gripping the blankets so tightly they turned white.

A few minutes later.

Why is there no movement?

On March 7th, she tentatively pulled the blanket down a little, revealing a pair of eyes that curiously peered outside.

Xing He wasn't by the bedside; all that was there was the trash can she had pushed back from the street yesterday.

March 7th frowned and carefully reached out to open the trash can lid, where she found Xing He curled up in a ball, fast asleep.

In that instant, March 7 felt as if the string of reason in his mind had snapped completely.

"Xing He! You jerk! You kept me up all night, but you fell asleep yourself! Get up!"

Chapter Forty-Four: Heading to the Upper District

The next morning.

Xing He stood up from the trash can with a smug look on his face and stretched.

"The sleep quality of the square-shaped person is excellent; they just rarely dream."

Just as he finished stretching, Xing He felt a gaze fixed on him. Turning his head, he saw San Yueqi leaning against the headboard, hugging his bedding, with dark circles under his eyes, staring at him with a resentful expression.

Xing He asked in surprise, "You stayed up all night?"

March 7th gave a forced smile and hummed, "What do you think?"

Xing He hesitated for a moment, then reminded him, "Although everyone says that staying up all night is bad for your health, it's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

March 7th stared at him for a few seconds, then sighed silently, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Xing He watched her leave, completely bewildered, before walking to a full-length mirror in the room to examine his appearance.

Previously, because everything he saw consisted of blocky people, he hadn't had a chance to properly examine his own appearance.

His face hadn't changed much, but his hair had turned gray.

"As expected of me."

After finishing washing up and coming out of the bathroom on March 7th, she found Xing He still admiring himself in the mirror. She glanced at him speechlessly and left the room.

Hearing the door open, Xing He turned around and saw that March 7th had left. He quickly used a pickaxe to knock down the trash can where the person was sleeping.