The package has assigned me way too many objects.

There are quite a few empty rooms on the third floor, but only two have been used recently. One is where Marissa sleeps, and the other is the room where the dolls are stored, which is also the room where he completed his two coming-of-age ceremonies.

When he saw the blonde woman beckoning him into the room, Chu Yinan instinctively wanted to call for Aunt Liu's help.

Nothing good is coming from here. Even being forced to accompany Aunt Liu for a bath would be better than nothing!

Upon entering the room, Chu Yinan quickly looked at the bed and the floor to see if there were any dolls or similar objects.

Upon discovering that nothing was wrong, Chu Yinan breathed a sigh of relief: "What's wrong with Heinrich? I thought you wanted me to take a third mock coming-of-age ceremony exam!"

Heinrich's long golden hair was braided and coiled at the back of his head, making him look dignified and capable. Chu Yinan guessed that this hairstyle was probably thanks to Aunt Liu, as Heinrich found it troublesome and didn't braid his hair himself.

She sat on the bed, her shapely buttocks, much wider than her shoulders, pressed into the sheets in the shape of a peach. Her full buttocks stretched the women's suit trousers tightly, as if any tighter and they would rip, revealing her white, moist flesh.

"There's no such thing, but if you want, it's not impossible. Your aunt heard about your coming-of-age ceremony and regretted not being able to see it. If you're interested, you can call your aunt over."

"No way!" Chu Yinan dared not joke around in front of Heinrich, because his female father never joked with him. "I've already graduated from my coming-of-age ceremony, do you think I can go back and repeat a year... Besides, don't try to fool me, I didn't even know when Aunt Morgan said that."

"You fell fast asleep while we were having breakfast, hugging Aunt Liu. You had no idea what we talked about."

Chu Yinan had no answer, so he could only ask, "Then why did you call me here, Heinrich?"

Heinrich pointed to the wall behind Chu Yinan and said, "Look behind you."

With a nervous little question mark in her mind, Chu Yinan turned around, and then her breathing became labored.

A hole was made in the wall... about the same size as the hole in Delia and Chun's bed, and it was sealed with a layer of glue to prevent scratches.

Remembering the joke Heinrich had made to him before, Chu Yinan felt terrible.

He feigned ignorance and asked, "Heinrich, what's the purpose of this hole?"

"This should be called a 'glory hole'? Let's play a little game sometime. You go to Marissa's room and use this hole. I'll call the doll maid and Delia over, and you have to tell who's who. If you can't tell, I'll have your aunt come over to see you 'retake the exam'."

"Huh?!" Chu Yinan was dumbfounded.

Heinrich changed the subject, pondering, and said, "But it doesn't seem like a good idea."

That's right, that's definitely not good!

Before Chu Yinan could finish celebrating, he heard the woman's father say, "Two is a bit too few. You could guess the odds with a one-in-half chance. How about I call Chun over too? That would only be a one-in-three chance. Why don't we just call a few more maids from the main family?"

Chu Yinan decisively opened the door and shouted, "Aunt Liu, help me!"

Chapter 9 This can't be streamed live!

However, Aunt Liu still didn't come to his rescue because she was taking a bath, and given the distance, Chu Yinan's voice couldn't reach her.

The maid, Jun, who was watching the marine animal world in the living room, peeked upstairs to see what was going on, but assumed it was just the mistress playing with the young master, so she didn't think much of it.

"Why are you yelling for help? The talent the AI ​​gave you shouldn't be so overwhelming that a few maids can't handle it, right?"

Chu Yinan argued forcefully, lest his oxen run away with the train overnight. He said:

"It's not a matter of whether you can stand it or not. Who can bear to be watched over such a private matter!"

I'm the kind of person who even has to secretly read notebooks!

Although Chu Yinan knew in his heart that hiding it was not very effective, since the AI ​​sisters basically monitored his online behavior around the clock, they just thought it was harmless and let him surf the Internet freely.

"Your use of the phrase 'being watched' isn't quite accurate. It just means I was watching, and at most, it just means your aunt was also there."

Having been together for so many years, Chu Yinan knew how to negotiate with his girlfriend's father. Simply saying no wouldn't work; that wouldn't be negotiation, it would be a breakdown. He usually sought room for compromise within the range she set—even though the compromises were often excessive.

"Can we have fewer people and not have anyone watching? Having people watching will affect your performance."

"But that wouldn't be fun, would it? How about I have Fu Xi monitor your performance live?"

If Fuxi were to broadcast the event live, then the AI ​​sisters would basically know everything. However, the AIs are from the same hometown and don't have much of a social awareness, so they're not afraid of making a fool of themselves.

It seems barely acceptable.

"And what about the number of people?"

Seeing that the little brat had agreed, Heinrich abandoned his plan to supervise from the sidelines and casually said:

"There will definitely be doll maids among the staff. Take this opportunity to finish collecting all the data, and then send the dolls away. Otherwise, they'll just take up space."

Chu Yinan thought to himself that the female father's attitude was truly heartless; he couldn't wait to send the doll maid away after he had used her.

He now deeply regrets his past hesitation; he shouldn't have been so coy. He should have secretly taken the doll maid to the bathroom, given her a throat swab, and ended the data collection early so that Heinrich wouldn't have had a chance to make fun of him.

Chu Yinan was a little upset and muttered, "Heinrich, you and that Veronica don't get along so well, why don't you just grab her and say: if no doll maid, this bootleg, serves you well, then do this or that to her."

Unexpectedly, Heinrich actually started to think about it seriously: "It doesn't seem like a bad idea. Morgan said that Bonaparte has been making a lot of moves outside the island. We can bring her over when we have some free time."

This is for real...

Chu Yinan didn't know what the Bonaparte family was up to outside the island, but she could easily find out what their previous generations had done with a simple search.

It's not good to go into details, but to put it simply, in order to expand the market within Bonaparte's business territory, they colluded with local officials to allow refugees to stay, forcibly increasing the number of consumers.

Those old market areas have now basically become stinking garbage dumps. They've squeezed out all the value and then moved the industry elsewhere, using similar tactics.

After much deliberation with Heinrich, Chu Yinan still couldn't dissuade her from continuing to let him play with the hole, but at least she was persuaded not to send any more maids to the house. This was probably the only benefit they managed to negotiate.

......

After a battle of wits with Heinrich, Chu Yinan felt completely drained. He lay on Marissa's bed, sighing, as if the girl's scent still lingered on the sheets.

"We'll be having a training camp next week, so I probably won't be able to see Marissa. I'll have to make time to visit her this week." Chu Yinan still cares a lot about this sister who isn't related to him by blood.

Especially since she's a child from Turing Tower, the AI ​​sisters might not be able to take care of her, and as her older brother, Chu couldn't neglect this sister who was older than him.

"But this week's classes are so packed that there aren't any classes that would allow me to take time off to slack off, which is also a problem."

This problem is not difficult to solve. After school in the afternoon, we can go directly to Rongguang Island and stay overnight. Then we can get up early in the morning and come back to school.

It seems that outsiders are not allowed to stay at the monastery. Should I sneak into Marissa's room?

Well, at worst we can just book a room nearby, it's not a big problem.

This plan was interrupted by a special notification ringtone on the phone, a custom ringtone from the matching system, meaning that a new, unsuspecting task had arrived.

Chu Yinan shuddered and sat up abruptly in bed to confirm the mission details.

Before even opening the specific task page, he took a deep breath. Sure enough, it was Sister Xuan Ya's!

"Come on, let me see the results of all this metaphysics!"

Chu Yinan, like a burying his head in the sand, opened the task page, quickly covered the screen with his small hand, and slowly moved his hand down like drawing a lottery ticket, revealing the task details little by little.

"The task name...the cultural form of pastry plating, that's spot on! It really resonates!" Chu Yinan almost burst out laughing.

As expected, metaphysics works! It's like getting exactly what you want. Plating pastries is so easy!

Next time I take Aunt Liu and Yu Tang to see In the Night Garden, our mission might just be to take a trip to the children's playground.

He continued to move his palm down, carrying out this somewhat foolish and silly lottery drawing ceremony.

"The specifics of the task... Accompanying the Jiang mother and daughter, huh?! Isn't this Sister Xuan Ya's task? Why is it directly the Jiang mother and daughter? But it's acceptable. Sister Xuan Ya is as filial as me, so it's understandable that she would do some parent-child activities."

But soon, when his gaze fell on a certain gerund in the long line of text in the mission description, Chu Yinan's smug smile gradually disappeared. He swallowed hard, his whole body tense up as if facing a formidable enemy, and his little hand covering the screen stiffened.

"Researching female, female nude plating...?"

No way! He just glanced at that video briefly, then clicked "follow" and "favorite," how did it suddenly become so mystical?

How am I supposed to do this task? Accompany Sister Xuan Ya and Aunt Xuan En to study female body platters...?

This task is not allowed!

Should we just use the survival skill to jump over it? This mission is outrageous!

At the very bottom of the task description, Chu Yinan also found a line of small print: "Would you like to livestream your date? We will provide rewards as an incentive. We wish you a successful date."

Hey matchmaking system lady, where are you streaming now?!

This task can't be broadcast live!

Chu Yinan now really wants to slap his past self for being so naive as to think that "as long as it's related to pastries, there won't be any problems." Life always manages to refresh his understanding at an astonishing speed.

Just when I feared it, Jiang Xuanya called.

"Hey, Sister Xuanya..."

How do I complete Chapter 10?

"I was worried you were already asleep. Your Aunt Hyun-eun and I made the pastry recipe you bought!"

Chu Yinan was taken aback. He had been on tenterhooks for a long time, and it turned out that this was what they were going to talk about? However, he was not completely relieved. He could only say that it might not be the right time to talk about the date mission yet.

"Really? I noticed you hadn't replied to my messages for so long, I thought you and Aunt Hyun went out for dinner or to visit relatives or something. Did you really make those pastries so late!"

Jiang Xuanya took the pastry out of the refrigerator, took a bite, and although it was still sour, it was at least acceptable, belonging to the level of "flavor acidity". She took a picture and sent it to Chu Yinan.

"I just sent you a picture. Your recipe had some issues. Your Aunt Hyun-eun made some modifications based on other ice cake recipes, and now it's more edible."

Chu Yinan glanced at the photo. A slice of lime was attached to a green cake as a decoration. This was probably the result of his own improvisation. Judging from the "coldness" in the photo, the cake had just been taken out of the refrigerator.

But none of that is the point. The point is the shiny spoon next to her. The spoon reflects Jiang Xuanya's action of taking a picture with her phone. Because her face is covered by the phone, the most eye-catching thing is her big breasts that make her school uniform look bulging.

"This cake is huge..." Chu Yinan couldn't help but exclaim.

Jiang Xuanya took one bite and then stopped. Eating something too spicy at night could easily disrupt her sleep. She wondered:

"Huh? It must be because there's no reference point for you. This cake is actually only about the size of your palm, not as big as you said."

"Um..." Chu Yinan felt guilty and said a few more words about the cake: "You just said there was a problem with that recipe, what happened?"

"It was a bit too sour, so I changed the ingredients and it took a little longer. Otherwise, I could have taken a picture and shown it to you an hour or two ago."

Making pastries is a very diverse culinary art. Different flavors of pastries even require different temperatures. If you want to refine the recipe, you can try different approaches for quite some time.

Of course, if you can just grab something to eat, it's actually quite quick.

Chu Yinan didn't know what "excessively sour" felt like. He trusted the female monster quite a bit because she had given him so many delicious recipes before.

He remembered the art of praise and flattered her, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, Aunt Hyun-eun... The cake in the photo looks delicious."

"Hmm~ But we forgot to film the production video. Why don't you come to our house sometime and I'll cook for you? I can also prepare a few portions to take back to Aunt Yanliu." Jiang Xuanya deliberately ignored Bei Yutang.

When Chu Yinan heard about "going to Jiang Xuanya's house," he couldn't help but think of the art of food plating that he had seen on social media not long ago, and his feelings were complicated.

But there was no way to avoid it, so he had no choice but to agree.