"The side task requires the host to help a person. The character's name is Duolin. He is downstairs and very close to you. The other person has lost his memory. The host needs to retrieve this person's memory. Before Duolin can retrieve his memory, You need to protect Duolin well so that Duolin will not be harmed by other things."

Shang Ling nodded, put on her coat and walked downstairs.

downstairs.

She saw a very sloppy person, who was a child. The child was digging through the trash can, and she was looking for something to eat in the trash can.

Is this Duo Lin? How could Duo Lin be like this?

At first, she thought Duo Lin was an adult, but she didn't expect it to be a child. This child was still looking for food in the trash can and seemed to have no IQ at all.

"How cool?"

Shang Ling shouted tentatively, but the other party ignored him and continued to dig through the trash.

"How can I help?"

Shang Ling looked disgusted. This Duolin was hard for her to accept. She was not the same as helping this child.

[System, I want to give up this task and replace it with another one. I don’t want to help this character. It looks disgusting. 】

She spoke indifferently, not forgetting to keep her distance from this person while speaking.

[Host, this child just lost his memory. Are you sure you want to give up this side mission? Otherwise, we both take a step back. I will help this child regain his memory, and you will help me raise this child. 】

Shang Ling frowned and looked at it. This child was so dirty that he even had mysophobia.

Duolin's clothes were dirty, with a lot of dirt on them. His face was also very dirty. His hands were extremely dirty and dark, as if he had dug coal. The shoes on his feet were tattered and there were stains on his clothes. Quite a few scratches.

"Help him regain his memory. I hate dirty people."

[Okay, the system will do it right away. Please wait patiently and don’t be anxious. 】

A few minutes later.

The other party's consciousness returned, and he was no longer as stupid as before. He stopped picking up trash with his hands, twitched the corners of his mouth, walked out of the trash can, and looked around with a confused look on his face.

[Duolin's IQ has recovered and he won't do those stupid things now. The host can consider this side mission. 】

[Where are Duo Lin’s parents? Why didn't I see this child's parents? Why did they let the child beg for a living outside? 】 Shang Ling asked.

[Duolin's parents were in a car accident and the car crashed, killing everyone. At the critical moment, they threw the child out. Unfortunately, the child lost his memory and couldn't remember anything about what happened, including his own name. He has been there all the time. Wandering. 】

[So that’s it. No wonder I lost my memory. Haven’t this child’s family ever looked for this child? 】

She looked at him with some pity. This child's life experience turned out to be so pitiful.

[It’s not that they haven’t looked for it, it’s that they don’t know where to start. Looking for it in this place is like looking for a needle in a haystack. They don’t know where the child was lost. Finding it is easier said than done. 】

The system continued to explain, letting Shang Ling understand more clearly.

[This mission appears suddenly. The host must work harder to score as many points as possible. Maybe there are plane fragments in it, about the last memory. 】

Shang Ling nodded, then walked forward. She squatted down and spoke to the smelly child in front of her.

"I can take you in temporarily, you think about it."

She spoke in the tone of a child, as if she were taking in a cat or a dog.

"I can give you clean clothes and delicious food. I will give you whatever you want."

"Can we have food?"

He stared at the person in front of him with wide eyes. He was very hungry and wanted to find food. His clothes were also very thin. He couldn't remember many things.

"Of course, I can give you any food you want."

She was good at seducing the person in front of her, and the other person looked at Shang Ling thoughtfully.

"If you don't believe it, I can take you to eat delicious food now and change you into clean clothes. From now on, you don't need to live on the street. Look, you don't even have a place to live now, and you don't want to continue Go down. Look at your hands. They're as dirty as dog paws."

Every word of Shang Ling was like a needle pricking the heart of the little boy. He was not a fool. On the contrary, he wanted to save face under the influence of his family. What was he doing these days? Why did he have to go to the trash can to pick it up? thing.

"I follow you."

He nodded unconsciously and was about to walk over.

Shang Ling took a few steps back and looked at the little boy with a look of disgust. She really didn't like smelly people.

"Don't come over here. You smell too much. It stinks to me. Come back with me to take a shower and change into clean clothes. I'll take you to buy some things later."

"good."

Shang Ling led the way, and the two of them took the elevator and arrived home quickly.

"Your home is so big, as big as my previous home."

The little boy couldn't help but exclaimed that he once had a big home.

"Oh, go ahead, that's the bathroom over there."

"Take a shower yourself. This is shower gel, and this is shampoo. These are all toiletries. They are all new. I have never used them. You can wash them yourself. I will buy some clothes for you."

"Thanks……"

He lowered his head and said embarrassedly, this big sister is so kind.

"You don't have to. Anyway, I don't want to see you dirty. You'd better wash up and come out."

"Can."

"This is a new bathrobe. Wear it after washing. Throw these clothes and pants away. Check to see if there is anything important. If not, throw it away."

He raised his head with an embarrassed look on his face, bit his lip, and looked at the clothes on his body.

"Can you not throw it away...my parents bought it for me...I don't want to throw it away...I will wash it clean."

"Okay, if you don't want to throw it away, don't throw it away. Remember to wash it. There is a basin over there. You can wash your hands for me. You are not allowed to use the washing machine. Your clothes are really dirty."

Shang Ling was even cold and indifferent. This kid had so many things to do, not just a few tattered clothes.

"Don't open the door if anyone knocks. I'll go out and buy you some clothes. I'll take the key with me."

She didn't forget to tell Duolin that there are more people in this community recently, otherwise the little boy wouldn't sneak in so easily.

clothing store.

The dazzling array of products was overwhelming, so she picked a few at random, as long as they were cleaner than him.

"These three pieces of clothing, these two pairs of pants, and these shoes, wrap them up."

The other party looked surprised, why did he buy so much at once, and the child didn't even see it.

"How old is your child?" A staff member walked up and asked.

"It seems to be seven or eight years old. It's not my child. I bought it for my brother."

"And this, I want this too. Buy some more clothes and see what he likes." Shang Ling pointed at the clothes and said. She didn't like shopping and wanted to buy enough at once.

"Okay, that's all, wrap them all up."

She looked at the clothes with satisfaction.

"Okay, please wait a moment, right now."

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