Mo Junyi spoke, his voice faint.

Hearing this, Yuanbao's face couldn't help but be stunned.

Because, she never imagined that this man would say such a thing.

Something!?

What's the matter!?

Suspicious in his heart, Yuan Bao couldn't help but tilt his cute little head, and his suspicious eyes fell towards the man in front of him without blinking.

Looking at the young man in front of him who didn't hide half of his thoughts, and showed all the expression on his face, that appearance was cute and endless, which made Mo Junyi's heart soften.

Then, his gaze swept and landed on an empty seat, and then his chin was slightly raised.

Looking at Mo Junyi's move, Yuanbao's eyebrows were frowning.

Mo Junyi now, what do you mean!?

Look at his current expression, as if he was motioning for her to sit in the seat in front of him.

Just, how is that possible!?

Who is Mo Junyi? Who is she!?

One is in the eyes of the world, His Royal Highness the Wing King, who is high in the sky, holds heavy troops, and has power over the government and the opposition, except for today's son, it can be said that he is above 10,000 people under one person.

What about her!?

An unknown person, in the eyes of the world, is just a little medicine boy with a humble identity.

Even if he is protected by Zhou Mu and becomes Zhou Mu's apprentice, it's just that. How can you sit with His Royal Highness the Winged King!? Isn't that just trespassing, looking for death!?

Therefore, for the idea just now, Yuan Bao felt that he must have guessed wrong.

Mo Junyi didn't signal her to sit down, perhaps, let her serve him for dinner!

Yes. China Library

Si Shen and Si Shen, who were serving Mo Junyi, were not here now, and Mo Junyi was definitely planning to keep her down and give him vegetables.

Thinking of this, Yuan Bao knew it, and when he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.

This Mo Junyi clearly saw that she was hungry now, and she didn't have to eat, so she insisted that she stay and give him vegetables, which was obviously torturing her.

Why didn't she know that Mo Junyi was so bad before!?

She still felt so sorry for him before, racking her brains for him to be comfortable.

He also proposed to place an ice basin in the camp tent, and went to the weapon to draw a picture and let people design a manual fan, so that he could be more comfortable in the future and not have to work in the scorching summer.

This Mo Junyi is good, not only did he not praise her, but he also tortured her like this.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Yuanbao's cheeks bulged, and he just wanted to beat up the damn hateful man in front of him so deflated.

Compared with the ingots with an angry face, Mo Junyi just looked at the young man with a bulging cheek in front of him with a funny face, which was comparable to a frog.

I knew that this young man must have misunderstood what he meant, and he may still be scolding himself in his heart.

No, he must be scolding himself.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was puffing out and reluctant to give him chopsticks, Mo Junyi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

I just think that this teenager is really not an ordinary personality.

If it were someone else, they would all squeeze their heads and want to serve him by his side, serving him tea, water, cloth and vegetables.

This boy is good.

Look at the young man's puffed up and reluctant look, as if this matter was difficult for him.

Knowing this, the corners of Mo Junyi's mouth hooked, and he couldn't bear to tease him anymore.

After all, the clamor in the boy's stomach made him unbearable to hear.

Thinking of this, Mo Junyi's thin lips opened, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Sit down."