Chapter 112 He Just Doesn't Believe

  The ink idiom jumped up excitedly, "Brother, the little sister next door is here! She is what I told you to cook in the whole Federation—"

   "It's not her who tastes the best." After saying these three words, Mo Si stood up, "You talk to her, I'm back to the room."

  "Be vigilant while chatting. Don't be sluggish. Be vigilant and you can't keep up."

   "...I know." Qiuqiu was coming, Mo Chengyu didn't want to talk to Mo Si again, and happily went to the door to open the door.

  Mosi glanced down subconsciously before entering his room. At this moment, Mo Chengyu was pulling a little pink figure, happily running towards the living room.

  The little shadow sat in the position he had done before and talked to Mo Chengyu.

  The height is not high, young little sister? Is it still a 20-year-old child?

  Mosi frowns.

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   "Sister Idiom!"

   "You are here." Mo Cheng said grinning, "I'm waiting for you."

  Jiang Qiuqiu also smiled, and then found out: "Your spirit looks much better today."

   "Oh." Mo idiom touched his face, "Probably because of mental counseling just now."

  Speaking of spiritual counseling, Jiang Qiuqiu naturally asked, "Has the spiritual counselor you hired arrived?"

   "Yes, I was arguing with him just now!" Mo Chengyu raised his hand and clenched his fist.

  Looking at her a little bit of outrage, Jiang Qiuqiu asked curiously: "What are you arguing about?"

   "You."

  "Me?" Jiang Qiuqiu was full of question marks.

"I said that you are the best cook in the entire federation, but he said you are not! But you are obviously the best cook I have come into contact with!" The undisguised compliment just rushed into Jiang Qiuqiu. In the ears.

  She was a little embarrassed, and said modestly: "People have different tastes."

"No, no, it's because he hasn't eaten the food you made." Today, I have already done a mental combing, cough cough, Mo Chengyu moved to the side of Jiang Qiuqiu, rubbing his hands, "Qiuqiu, are you cooking today? What kind of dish? Can I taste it?"

   "I made it, today I made gugu beast meat, new flavor, but is your illness cured? Can you eat whatever you want?"

  "Okay! I can eat after I finish my mental combing!!!" Mo Chengyu immediately called Zuo Kai, "Zuo Kai, come and testify!!"

Jiang Qiuqiu confirmed that Mo Chengyu can indeed eat some natural food. After conditioning it, he happily agreed to Mo Chengyu's request. However, it was a bit late after the live broadcast. "I can't confirm when I have time. I will send it to you after I finish it. Bar."

   "Okay! Then when do you start cooking? I let me grow up... the mental groomer opened the window and smelled the smell!"

  The more we get along, the more Jiang Qiuqiu feels that Mo idiom is against the face of an imperial sister——

  Qing Ben Yujie, but her mouth is long.

  When I speak, my innocence and innocence are revealed.

   "I started cooking at around eight o'clock." When it was introduced, the fragrant smell of cooked meat would drift far away.

After confirming the time, Mo Chengyu took Jiang Qiuqiu to do mental power tour training. She found that Jiang Qiuqiu was very perceptive. Although the mental power was strong in the first training, the control was still a little strange. Although there are still mistakes today, it is already a bit strange. Looks like it.

  Training for a while, and it’s afternoon. At this point, Jiang Qiuqiu is going back to prepare for the live broadcast.

  She bid farewell to Mo idiom.

As soon as she left, Mo Chengyu rushed to the third floor and shouted to her dear elder brother: "The little sister next to the eldest brother cooks at 8 o'clock in the evening! You can open the window and smell the smell! You can just smell it after you smell it. Know that the first thing I said is true!"

  Mosi is noncommittal.

  (End of this chapter)