Mo Jiu coldly dropped a sentence and got up to leave, making the big man's face very ugly.

Mo Jiu found a ready-to-wear shop, bought a few robes, bought some groceries, and sat on Coke.

Coke said: "Master, I see that you have bought the luminous grass, are you going to give it to me?" ”

Mo Jiu said: "It depends on your performance." ”

Cola was a little anxious and said, "Master, this nightgrass will not grow on ordinary land." It must be in a place where the aura is very abundant in order to grow. And looking at its wilted appearance, even if you eat it, it can only make up for a few decades. But if you don't eat it, it will lose its effect immediately. ”

Mojiu didn't plan to tell Coke about the space so quickly. What's more, Coke's IQ also needs to be improved, and now is not the right time to talk about space with it.

"I have my own way, and I will definitely give you a bigger luminite in the future."

Although Cola had doubts in his heart, after all, Mo Jiu was the owner of the blood contract, and he couldn't be disobedient, so he could only hang his head and stop talking.

Although Coke didn't refute anything, as soon as he saw the dejected appearance, Mo Jiu knew that it was disappointed.

Mo Jiu didn't explain anything more, just sat silently on Coke.

When Coke was about to arrive at Mofu, Mojiu turned it into a tattoo and disappeared.

Seeing that Mo Jiu had returned home, Song stepped forward to hold her hand and said, "Jiu'er, you didn't go home yesterday night, my mother was very worried, didn't you suffer anything outside, right?" ”

This feeling of being cared for made Mo Jiu's heart suddenly warm.

Mo Jiu smiled lightly and said, "I'm worried, I'm fine." Are you hungry? I bought some vegetables and came back, and today I cooked. ”

Song looked at Mo Jiu's figure of entering the kitchen with vegetables, and stopped talking.

She originally wanted to tell Mo Jiu that men can't cook, but she remembered the fact that Mo Jiu was a daughter, and she was sad, looking at her back and secretly wiping two handfuls of tears.

Mo Jiu returned to the room first, and as soon as his consciousness moved, he entered the space, put the herbs he bought today in the ground, handed over some spring water, and pulled some fresh vegetables out of the ground.

Mo Jiu likes to cook by herself in modern times, so she never orders takeout, as long as she has time, she will cook all kinds of food.

Entering the kitchen, Mo Jiu couldn't help but be stunned. It is said that it is a kitchen, but in fact, this place can only be called a small stove. Forget that the tools are not complete, and even the seasoning is pitiful.

It seems that we have to find a way to move out of here quickly, the environment here is really bad. And the next time you go to the street, be sure to buy more spices.

Mo Jiu still took out some spices from the space and added some to them.

After a while, a simple four-course home-cooked meal and a bowl of soup came out of the pot.

Song looked at the four dishes and one soup with all the colors, flavors, and flavors, and looked at Mo Jiu several times in disbelief.

"Jiu'er, did you really do this?"

Mo Jiu smiled lightly and said, "Of course, mother, let's taste it." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in Song's bowl.

The two of them are used to living a poor life, and they can't eat a meal of meat all year round, and there is not only white rice in front of them, but also meat, which makes Song's eyes a little blurred.

"We've been sensible for a long time. Eat more, too. ”

As he spoke, he sandwiched a large piece of pork ribs and put it in Mojiu's bowl.

Mo Jiu chuckled and took a bite of the meat and said, "Thank you, mother." Mother, try it too. ”

Seeing that Mo Jiu had eaten the meat, Song picked up the ribs with a smile and took a bite, and was stunned again.