Mr. Le weighed the pros and cons and accepted Qin Mo's request.

But he didn't want Qin Mo to feel that he finally agreed because of Qiao Nuoyi's big turtle, and he flipped through the words in his heart to explain.

However, thinking about it in the end, he felt that if he explained, it would have some effect of wanting to cover up.

Forget it, let's not talk about it.

Mr. Le held his breath for a while because of the contradiction, looked at Qin Mo's confident look that made him flash, and quickly changed the topic and asked, "...... How do you know her name is Jono One? ”

Qin Mo paused when he put down his hand, but it was also a matter of a second, and then straightened up without a trace, "She said it herself. ”

Mr. Le: "......"

He didn't believe it! Waiting for him to knock?

Mr. Le, who was about to dig something more, saw Qin Mo walk out before he could knock it, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?" It's time to eat! ”

"Sleep." Qin Mo entered his room without looking back.

In the end, a large table of Mr. Yaoshanle deadlifted the kitten and Ah Shan to wrap it up.

After eating, Ah Shan said that he would never take medicinal food again!

The kitten tasted it and doubted his life, why did he feel that it was full of flavor and fragrance when he made it, but it tasted sour and smelly?

Jono slept for two days and three nights, and finally woke up on the morning of the third day.

No, it should be said that the stomach is so hungry that the front belly sticks to the back, so that the fragrance next to it wakes up.

She opened her bewildered eyes, as if she saw a large roast chicken in front of her.

Her saliva was about to flow out of the temptation of the aroma, and she was about to reach out to grab it, when the big roast chicken actually stepped back.

Thinking it was her hallucination, she raised her hands and wiped her eyes.

When he let go of his hand, Jono realized that the roast chicken in front of him was real, and it was also true that it was taken away.

And the person holding the big roast chicken was Qin Mo, who was dressed in a white suit, and the skin on her face was as white as mutton fat, but she was inexplicably handsome, making her a woman jealous.

Finally, as soon as Qiao Nuo's gaze fell on his face, Qin Mo spoke: "If you want to eat roast chicken, you drink that porridge first." ”

Jono glanced sideways at the strange smell of green porridge on the small table next to him, and his whole body shuddered.

"I don't want to eat it."

Qin Mo maintained a non-feeling face from beginning to end, "Then I'll eat this roast chicken." ”

As soon as Giorno was shocked by his ruthlessness, she tried to widen her eyes, which had become smaller because of the fat on her face, to prove her dissatisfaction: "...... I'm your lifesaver, how can you do this to me? ”

Qin Mo put the roast chicken on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said something that was completely inconsistent with his expression: "It's so fragrant!" ”

Qiao Nuo didn't want to reach out and grab it when he thought about it, but Qin Mo's movements were faster than her.

As her hand touched the edge of the chicken, she deftly flickered to avoid Jonoichi's paws.

Jono pounced and almost fell off the kang, but the big turtle guarding below raised his head and pushed her back.

"Give you 20 numbers, and give me the porridge to drink, or ...... This roast chicken is mine! Qin Mo paused when he said this, and then opened his mouth to count.

“1，2，3，4，5，6……”

Qiao Nuo never expected him to be serious, so angry that she wanted to open her mouth to scold.

After her eyes went back and forth between the bowl of green porridge and the roast chicken in Qin Mo's hand three times, when he counted "10", he picked up the terrible porridge with one hand, pinched his nose with the other, closed his eyes, and decisively poured the bowl of porridge into his mouth, without chewing, and swallowed it directly.