The system panel came unexpectedly, and jumped under Molly's nose with another ding.

[Strategy: Goal: Qu Jincun's satisfaction increases by 30%]

[Raider's experience is increased by 50%, and Raider is upgraded from level 0 to level 1.] 】

[Reward Raider Points 10 points]

Molly tilted her head and looked at Qu Shao, who was eating porridge silently, and a faint pity swelled up in her heart: no matter how big the boss is, he suffers from mild anorexia and moderate mania, and he is full of sympathy.

Poor little boy, a bowl of hot porridge took him down......

That's right, the reason why Qu Jincun became her target was because of his ineffective anorexia and the upgraded version of the young master's mania.

Of course, he himself didn't think so, he thought he was "just a little bit anxious" and refused to take a qiē drug.

Qu Shao, who was sipping the sweet rice oil and felt the silky brocade-like liquid slip into his throat, suddenly raised his head and glared at Molly with murderous eyes.

"......" Molly was stared at inexplicably.

"No." Qu Shao said coldly, "Don't look at me with that kind of eyes!" ”

After the cold, he lowered his head, blew the porridge in the spoon several times a little funny, and drank it carefully like a little milk dog.

Molly thoughtfully held her chin and lowered her eyelids to stand quietly on one side, the goal of this strategy ...... It's also full of sensitivity.

After gaining 10 points, the next morning, Qu Shao's breakfast became eight-treasure porridge.

Ruddy beans are suspended between the moist rice grains, the fragrance of dates melts in the soup, the corn is soft, the peanuts are glutinous, and even the coix seeds are particularly refreshing.

Like last night, Qu Shao ate a bowl of porridge cleanly.

He didn't say much about the meal, but his actions showed that he liked it.

- Well, Molly made a secret note of that.

Because his finger was burned, Qu Shao needed to use the family medical cabin to treat his trauma this morning, so he suspended his office and went upstairs quietly alone.

For the 23rd century, there is no need to go to the hospital for minor injuries and other things, and medical cabins comparable to professional doctors have quietly become part of the family property of the middle and upper classes.

Of course, the more expensive the medical cabin, the more powerful the medical function.

But...... That does not include the treatment of psychologically and physical illnesses such as "anorexia".

That's why Molly's "special" profession was born.

The air currents in the villa flow slowly from the bottom to the top, and in the unchanging lavender fields outside, some birds rise and fall from time to time.

The kitchen window was open, and in the spotless kitchen, wisps of water were curling on the soup cooker.

Molly held her head, still studying the tutorial on the dish she had just cooked.

After two meals of porridge and water in a row, Qu Jincun's digestive tract must have been cleared, so it is necessary to serve a meat dish at noon to test his willpower.

-- His incomparable rejection of meat is a very bad habit, which is a disease and must be cured.

Upstairs, Qu Shao closed the medical cabin, and he also smelled the incomparably rich spices mixed with the smell of meat, which was almost all over the villa.

It made him a little upset.

The new butler is not intimate at all!

"Don't you know I can't smell meat?" Qu Shao took three steps and made two steps to the kitchen door, and drank his head, "The surname is Mo, you ...... What is it? ”

Molly, who was stewing food, smiled and looked back, and replied heartily, "Ah, did it alarm you?" I'm making boiled meat. ”

Evil...... Qu Shao covered his mouth and said with a dish on his face: "Don't eat it, it sounds too vulgar!" ”

Molly didn't answer, indifferently added some seasonings to the soup pot from time to time, and when she turned around, she saw Qu Shao still standing at the kitchen door with a wrinkled face, so she simply turned on the music and cut two more slices of apples and put them on the plate.

"Come and eat some," Molly beckoned to the handsome man standing in the doorway, "apples help with digestion, and it's good to eat a little before eating." ”

Qu Shao's original plan was to throw her off with a cold and arrogant face, turn around and leave, but the crisp apples exuded a good smell of freshness, just covering up the smell of spices and meat, and the light fruity aroma like a bright balloon in spring made him pause slightly hesitantly before sitting down at the table.

In the half-open window, the constant fragrance of the lavender field sometimes blew away the various smells in the kitchen, and sometimes mixed the various smells together, and Qu Shao silently ate three slices of apples that were cut into the shape of a rabbit.

- By the way, Molly had been honed to "cut the shape of a rabbit" when she was at home, but she was proud of the fact that she didn't spend points for huàn.

Qu Jincun ate the flesh and left the apple peel, and just at this time, Molly's cooking for him was also ready, so he let him eat it in the kitchen by the way.

There are no other homes within a hundred miles of this villa, and if you don't want to eat the hotel and don't want to go hungry, Qu Shao has to eat the food she cooks.

- Molly is equally proud of this.

Isn't it a remarkable achievement for a kitchen idiot to serve a neurotic without starving him to death?

There is still only one dish for this meal: sauerkraut and white meat.

The stock is spread under the sauerkraut, the sauerkraut is spread under the white meat, and the white meat is spread under the garlic puree.

The layers of fragrance are sour and simple, but when it rushes into Qu Shao's nose, it makes him want to lift the table.

"It's so annoying!" Qu Shao propped up one hand on the table, staring coldly at Molly who was standing on the side, "Except for meat, don't you know other dishes besides pork?" What do you want! ”

Molly was indifferent: Qu Shao is not wrong at all, it seems that he is full of intelligence, and he can guess accurately.

It's a pity that the old stubborn in the system doesn't care about this and that, and if she doesn't give high-level dishes, she doesn't give huàn, so she stayed in Qu Shao's villa for three days, and the level is still at home, and the points are almost completely unsaved.

It's all thanks to Qu Shao's super tricky mouth.

"You're wrong," Molly smiled gently, took a breath and leaned over, using chopsticks to remove ninety-nine percent of the white meat, leaving only the one stained with garlic, and then poured the hot white soup on top of the rice, "What you want to eat is soup, and the vegetables and meat are all plattered with garnish." ”

Qu Shao: ...... Rub, that's okay?!

It seems like...... Really?

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