The robot butler came in pushing an incubator.
People here haven't come yet, so there's no need to open the meal or open the incubator.
The same is true for the small thermos in Jiang Qiuqiu's hand, so even if he came in, he didn't need to do anything, just sat on the sofa awkwardly.
Jiang Qiuqiu felt a little uncomfortable for the first time without the small trumpet Mo idiom.
Even staying with a good-looking brother is a bit uncomfortable.
So, she asked: "I don't think I've seen you here before, are you a guest of Sister Idiom?" Jiang Qiuqiu asked curiously.
Mo Si: "I'm a spiritual comber who lives on the top floor, don't worry, I'm not a bad person."
"Ah, no, I didn't mean that."
"I know." Mo Si hummed, "I'm just explaining."
Jiang Qiuqiu: ...
Jiang Qiuqiu's expression cracked.
"Mo Chengyu often mentions you to me."
"what?"
In the silence, Mo Si also found that this was not possible, the atmosphere in the living room was too tense if he kept silent. He decided to strike first, taking advantage of this acquaintance to have a deeper understanding and evaluation of Jiang Qiuqiu himself.
"Are you mentioning me?" Jiang Qiuqiu pointed at himself, "What are you guys going to talk about?"
"She said that you are the best cook in the entire federation."
Jiang Qiuqiu paused for a moment, and looked at Mo Si's serious expression, feeling a little embarrassed, "No, I just like cooking more."
"You have already achieved the extreme of liking." He then added a sentence.
In short, the boast is hard to pass.
Jiang Qiuqiu could only happily accept the beautiful boy's compliment, but said, "Have you ever eaten the food I cooked?" Strange, didn't Sister Idiom said before that he never came down to eat.
eat
The data has been eaten countless times.
but-
"I ate it once." Mo Si said, "It's an unforgettable taste."
This is considered a high praise, Jiang Qiuqiu saw that he was a little nostalgic, so he said: "I brought a lot of dishes today, do you want to taste some first, and then try the taste?"
She instructed the robot butler to open the incubator, and in an instant, the sauced, braised, fried, and stir-fried fried dishes appeared in front of her eyes.
This is the closest Moss has come to real food!
However, he has more important things to do. His eyes focused on the various plates for a moment, then he withdrew his gaze, "Let's eat together when Mo Chengyu comes back."
"That... that's fine too." So, the robot butler mercilessly closed the box.
The wait is always long. During the boring wait, Mo Si suddenly asked Jiang Qiuqiu if he would like to take advantage of this time to do mental exercises.
"Do you want to do a mental exercise? But Miss Idiom is not here—"
"I can practice with you." He spoke with calm eyes, the deep pupils reflected the light of water, his expression was serious, not soft and mixed with friendship, but it seemed extremely sincere.
Jiang Qiuqiu was dazzled by her beauty.
Then Mo Si said: "I heard something about your mental strength from Mo Chengyu. I'm a little curious and want to know more about it."
By the way, this young man is a spiritual carder. Although I don't know what kind of job a carder is, but listen to Mo Chengyu's words, this is probably a job related to doctors
Her mental power was exhausted up and down, and there was indeed some abnormality in the reply, and it was normal for him to be curious.
"Will that bother you too much?"
"No, it won't." What he most wanted to get up close was the specific value of Jiang Qiuqiu's spiritual power.