The Hungry Days of Sherlock

The story has been locked, and I won't be revising it. I'm moving it to Lofter. Hao Tao is a particularly delicate, tearful girl whose eyes are always brimming with tears. But she has one worry: no matter how much she eats, she can never get full. Until one day, she was dug up and met someone who didn't like eating. Everyone watched Hao Tao gobble up an alien dragon in one bite and fell silent. Then Hao Tao kept eating aliens while crying loudly. "Sherlock tastes awful, sob sob. He really doesn't have any meat at all, sob sob..." Do you have any sense at all? If it tastes bad, why are you still eating it? ---Don't expect logic. The female lead is the strongest, anyway! Sherlock is absolutely out of character. Please don't expect a normal emotional arc or any logic. Thank you. The main story is complete and long enough to binge. The extra chapters are still being updated. A little promotion for my new story! The day the shackles were broken, there were simply too many little spirits from the Land of Flowers becoming sentient. Under the Yao Administration Bureau's macro-level planning, White Bunny was assigned to New York in the United States. So, with tears in her eyes, White Bunny packed up and came to the United States. Bringing her portable space, she planned to farm and support herself by selling fruit and medicinal herbs, and growing grass. "Waaah, Bunny is so tiny! Don't eat me, I don't have any meat!" White Bunny wailed, her eyes red. A certain man stared expressionlessly at the trembling rabbit, holding a dagger, and carefully trimmed alfalfa hay to an even length before placing it in front of her. This is a short, slow-paced, sweet little story with no logic. The author gets to decide how the setting works! Theme: