Cleaning and doing housework are naturally unfamiliar with this kind of thing, and it's okay to use magic, a few water magic and wind magic cooperate to ensure that all the dirt has nowhere to hide and must be cleaned up, but it's relatively rusty to use your hands to do it.

Not to mention Yan An and Luo Yuning, these two guys' understanding of housework is limited to taking care of themselves.11 It's a little better, anyway, they also grew up in an orphanage, labor is a must, and it is impossible to have a helper to help with housework in a border town where survival materials are scarce, and everything must be done by yourself.

Looking at a few people clumsy chopping vegetables and cleaning, Mo Jingqiu smiled, and the home robot housekeeper who watched was squatting on the side, very sad, not to mention being robbed, these robbers also did a very bad job, the robot housekeeper faced the wall sideways, and couldn't look at it anymore, there was a feeling that the circuit board would burn if he looked at it again.

Mo Jingqiu couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw his daughter wearing a fluffy little sheep and wiping the pillars in the yard with a rag, "Ye'er, don't you feel hot?"

Mo Ye shook his head honestly, "I don't feel hot at all if I have a cold air mass around me."

"But I said you can't use magic or abilities."

Yes!

Mo Ye's expression was stunned, it would be hot to death!

Sharman is the guard of the mother of the current patriarch of the Salander family, and yes, one of the three guards by Mrs. Lindsay's side.

As the name suggests, guards are close guards, and they are closer to the people they are guarding than ordinary guards.

As a guard of a saint-level powerhouse, that is a beautiful cha that makes all the martial artists of the Star Alliance extremely envious, jealous and hateful, I don't know how many people want to rip off the three of them, and bravely show up and shout, let me come.

However, in order to become the guard of the Sage's side, he must be good enough, and his talent, appearance, and mind must be one of the best, and Sharman has always been very confident in this and feels extremely honored.

The Guard's mission is to protect, but because of Madame Lindsay's unrivaled strength. There is no way to talk about guarding, her guards are more like her students, and they often get some guidance, and the reason why the patriarch will equip Mrs. Lindsay with guards is actually to promote the talented young people of the clan. This is something that everyone knows.

Sharman drove the speeding car in the direction of the treehouse neighborhood where Moye's house was located.

The silver-white flying car maintained an automatic navigation state, Bashar sat in the back seat in a silver suit and tasted red wine elegantly, and on the other side of Bashar sat a rugged man with a completely different style from his appearance, a man with a stubble face drank a glass of red wine and smashed his mouth "This wine has no energy at all, it's boring"

Sharman put down his glass and cast a disdainful look at Bashar, "no taste"

This rugged man is Claire's little henchman Barut's uncle Bashar, and the strong man who is more than two meters four tall is sitting in the Sharman sports car and is very stretched.

"Sherman, you should really change the car, this car is too small, this is for the little girl"

"You can drive yourself"

"I was in a hurry and didn't come by car"

Next, no matter what Bashar said along the way, Sharman would no longer care. Bashar stared boredly at the scenery outside the window and repeatedly adjusted his sitting posture, alas, he already had a little white face like a woman and drank women's wine and sat in a woman's car, this is not deliberately leaning on the sissy, and he is not willing to listen to a suggestion. What a cautious eye!

The speeding supercar sped up again, and soon reached their destination, the tree house of the Mo Ye family.

At this time, Mo Ye's house has been cleaned, and the robot housekeeper looked at the results of Mo Ye's labor, and the indicators turned red, but the robot housekeeper did not install the brain and did not have an emotional program, otherwise he would have to turn his face and resign.

It was originally a house with bright and clean windows, but after cleaning, there was more mess at home, which is also a different kind of skill.

It's intentional. Deliberately increase the amount of labor for the robot, can you go to the robot labor committee to complain!

Receiving the sparkling red eyes of the robot butler, Mo Ye and the others were probably furious for some reason except for His Excellency the Mage, who had intermittent gross nerves.

Luo Meizi pretended to be ignorant and smiled innocently, when she was mopping the mop, she accidentally used too much force and harmed several wooden antique mops, it was really not intentional.

11 was responsible for cleaning the glass, but there was nothing wrong, and he calmly avoided the slightly sharp gaze of the robot housekeeper.

Yan An took off his glasses and wiped them. Isn t that just forgetting to sort the garbage when taking out the garbage and the garbage bin is faulty, and he has already repaired it himself, why does he always feel that the robot will pounce and beat him, Yan An subconsciously moved behind Mo Ye.

"Momo, why do I think your robot is weird. It looks like it's going to bite."

Mo Ye set his eyes on the robot butler in charge of cleaning, and after observation, he came to the conclusion that "this is a humanoid robot, not a canine type, and it can't bite"

After the cleaning was done, the four of them began to wash the vegetables, and of course the ones they wanted to eat tonight.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, simple but classic"

"Aunt Mo, I want a yellow stewed fishmouth"

"Chilled green bamboo shreds, the best to eat in summer"

Mo Ye has already started the step-by-step mode at this time, following Mo Jingqiu around, although he was not pulled by his ears and just symbolically did some housework, but if he didn't sense his mother's angry emotions, it would be in vain to blind Mo Ye's mutated SSS spiritual power.

Well, the charges have been listed, Mo Ye can only admit his mistakes, the surprise did not come to fruition, but made his mother angry, Mo Ye smiled at Mo Jingqiu's innocence and well-behaved, and in his heart he had already drawn countless crosses and forks for the old man Evan Clay who leaked his whereabouts, why was he so broken.

Mo Jingqiu looked at his daughter's cute smile and his mood index rose rapidly, in the blink of an eye, the night was nineteen, and it was a year and a half when he went out, and even communication could not be guaranteed, but it was impossible for anyone to be a mother, some relieved and a little sad, proud and distressed.

Sighing, Mo Jingqiu raised his hand and rubbed the top of Mo Ye's hair, and kneaded the curly hair messily before letting go, this action of touching the top of his head is almost the same as Mo Ye rubbing 11's head, and it is indeed worthy of being a mother and daughter.

"I'm going to prepare a meal, and I'll wait for Xiaobai to come back for dinner in a while, what do you want to eat at night?"

Mo Ye raised his head slightly, and before he could answer seriously, Uncle Banbrick couldn't hold it back, his golden vertical pupils were round, and he looked at Mo Jingqiu, wagging his little tail, stretching out his little paws, and began to order: "I want sweet and sour pork ribs, mushroom lion head." Roast chicken in coconut milk, shredded pork, diced kung pao chicken, and a grilled foie gras. Black pepper steak and pork curry"

Mo Ye glanced at the cute bricks that were facing Mo Jingqiu, turned back to Mo Jingqiu and smiled and said, "These are fine, but not so much"

Your carnivorous nature has been revealed, Your Excellency!

Mo Jingqiu was busy in the kitchen, because he knew in advance that Mo would go home at night, Mo Jingqiu was ready early in the morning, and the snacks and desserts were ready.

"Night, there are desserts and snacks in the incubator"

On the floor of the living room, Luo Yuning and 11 lay without any image at all, adhering to the principle of proximity to the coffee table, which was convenient for eating. Only the bitter head of the Yan regiment still had to hold the light screen, bite the small cake in his mouth, poke and poke a little bit to deal with all kinds of work.

Mo Ye's house is a warm and harmonious atmosphere, but the uninvited guests chose to come at this time.

"Master, someone is coming" Xiao Qi lay on Mo Ye's shoulder, swaying his feet, and threw out a light curtain.

In the light curtain, a silver flying car stopped at the entrance of the outer courtyard of the treehouse, and two men, one tall and one short, walked out, walked to the gate and rang the doorbell.

"In the next. Sharman, at the behest of Madame Lindsay, has come to invite Miss Inknight"

Mo Ye had no intention of opening the door at all, "Little Seven muted the doorbell"

"No problem, master"

No matter how many times Sharman and Bashar rang the doorbell, there was no answer.

Aren't you at home?

Sharman was a little annoyed in his heart about what the people who provided the information were eating, and he didn't expect that the other party would deliberately turn a blind eye at home, not because Sharman was not intelligent enough, but because he had been with Mrs. Lindsay for a long time. His high status made him overconfident.

But that's exactly what happened.

For a while, Sharman didn't know where to go to find the ink night, but what Mrs. Lindsay ordered was that she had to stand at the door and be the door god, stupidly waiting.

Bashar sat directly on the ground, took out the wine jug and began to drink, it was still a strong liquor. glanced at Sherman, who was standing upright, "Do you want to take a sip?"

Xiaobai, who couldn't wait to rush home immediately after school, saw these two door gods at the door of his house.

"Who are you, and what are you doing standing in front of my house?"

Xiaobai's question opened as soon as he walked out of the door.

Seeing the door open, Sharman was not good, his face turned cold, and there were obviously people in this family who ignored themselves and did not open the door, which was simply too rude. Completely ignoring Mrs. Lindsay's authority, Sharman felt insulted.

Bashar stood up with a loud laugh, "Haha, it turns out that Miss Mo is at home."

Sharman said coldly, "Miss Moye, you are at home but ignore our arrival and make us wait, this is your hospitality?"

Mo Ye looked at Sharman with a trace of confusion on his face, and said lightly, "I don't remember who I invited to the house as a guest."

Sharman froze, this is to say that he came uninvited.

Bashar laughed and said, "Hahaha, I'm sorry to disturb, Mentor Moye saved my nephew, I have to come and thank you personally, but time is pressing, I have to leave tomorrow, I have to hurry, I'm sorry, Mentor Moye?"

"You are?"

"I'm the uncle of Rutney's stupid boy, thanks to you this time" Bashar handed the cloth bag on his shoulder to Mo Ye very directly, "This is some hometown specialty, I hope Ink Night Mentor can like it"

Mo Ye took it easily, and the whole person was almost not carried to the ground by the bag, it was too heavy.

Xiao Qiyi scanned and found that the bag contained all a kind of ore called alkyne yellow, a rare metal ore that is priceless and priceless.

This is really a local tyrant style, so bold as soon as he shoots

Alas, I haven't had time to revise it, I have a feeling of shamelessness to see my fellow villagers and elders

Remnant thoughts~~

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