Moxia put down the brush, stood up, came to the door, and lifted the basket.

He won't talk to Guan Meng, let alone say anything to keep her.

Guan Meng's footsteps walked to the gate.

She hesitated slightly.

Then, turning his head to Huang Si, he said:

"Lord Huang, I'm sorry. I am not a maid, but a saint of the Demon Sect, and my life will only be dedicated to the belief in the Demon God, not wasted on these trivial matters. ”

She lifted the corner of her skirt and bowed to the other side, her expression gloomy.

"Therefore, please forgive me for my farewell."

Huang Si opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at Guan Meng.

"Moxia, it's not good, the saint has rebelled."

Moxia was about to go to the kitchen to cook with a basket, but he was slightly stunned when he heard the words and stopped.

Huang Si said: "I think about it because you always ignore her. ”

Moxia shook his head: "Isn't it because her father instructed her to do a lot of work every day?" ”

In fact, Huang Si didn't deliberately ignore Guan Meng, he was all absent-minded before, all because he was commanding the clan in the northwest border from a long distance. Because he can control the one-way flow of information from his dependents to his side, he is completely able to unfold the vision of several dependents in his consciousness like video surveillance, watch them at the same time, and coordinate and command.

As he was busy looking at other people's perspectives, he seemed to be closing his eyes and doing nothing.

He sighed and said to Guan Meng:

"Guan Meng, come back, you bought vegetables, but you haven't eaten yet."

Huang Si completely forgot the fact that the last time the two of them had dinner together, he had cleaned up the delicious food by himself.

was retained by Huang Si's words, and Guan Meng's heart was at war between heaven and man. In the end, she was persuaded by this reason, or should she eat the meal first? Anyway, she bought the dishes.

Then, it's time for Chef Moshita to cook.

After persuading Guan Meng, Huang Si continued to switch to the state of hang-up, and the northwest side is really a matter of life and death, and negligence must not be followed.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the two had a delicious meal.

Guan Meng devoured it, almost biting off his tongue, why are these meals so delicious? Is it because the ingredients that Huang Si asked her to buy are really high-quality, or is it because the people who cook are of high quality?

Huang Si ate unhurriedly, still absent-minded.

This difference in speed was created, and after a while it .......

"Where's my silvertail belly?"

Huang Si tapped the plate with chopsticks.

However, the belly of this silvertail fish has already entered Guan Meng's stomach. Guan Meng was already full, touching her slightly bulging lower abdomen, she felt a little embarrassed, and a trace of blush appeared on her face.

Huang Si looked at Guan Meng and understood.

"Guan Meng, in the future, you will either buy two silvertail fish, or, it is forbidden to eat fish belly."

If ordinary people tell her like this, Guan Mengda can turn her face and say "why", or play her demonic style again, so that the other party can see whether her knife is fast or not. But now, she didn't dare.

"I see." Guan Meng lowered his head, put down his chopsticks, stood up, and left.

Huang Si looked at her figure, and couldn't help but feel the urge to cut her brain to see what she was thinking.

He used to spend time either with his children or with his family. The ideas of the artificial intelligence are very easy to understand, and besides, they are all designed by him, and he knows everything. It is also very convenient for the dependents to know what they have in mind.

It's an ordinary human race, just like an ancient fossil trilobite, so difficult to understand.

After eating, Guan Mengyi sat on the recliner in the house.

There were a lot of empty houses in this yard, and the furniture was complete, which had caused her a lot of trouble in cleaning up before.

Now, it's given a place for the lonely Guan Meng.

There is no annoying Huang Si here, and there is no ink that ignores people, Guan Meng sat in the empty room, feeling a long-lost lightness.

Moxia's cooking is quite delicious, so anyway, she has finished buying the vegetables, so why can't she enjoy the delicious dishes?

It seems that he can't go back to his past life for a while, but the days still have to live, Guan Meng leaned on the recliner, looked at the beams, and thought to himself, work, buy vegetables, eat delicious food, and then go back to sleep, this kind of life doesn't seem to be bad.

Guan Meng reluctantly found a reason for himself to live, and then with the sleepiness after lunch, he slumped on the recliner and fell asleep.

At 2:50 p.m., Huang Si was finally busy. On the northwest border, although several dependents failed to stop the extermination, they successfully saved the reincarnation of Lin Zhuo and Sang Xiu.

The problem is that one of these two is only 8 years old and the other is 7 and a half years old.......

What about such a young child?

Huang Si thought about it.

Forget it, let someone bring it to him first, and he will take a look at the situation and deal with it. Anyway, he's going to stay here for 70 days, and he can raise it for a while. The bad guy is also his family, so he always has to take some responsibility, right?

So, under his instructions, the two of them held the child in their arms, rode horses, and galloped in the direction of Lihe City.

After the matter was settled, he was idle.

Since there's nothing to do, let's solve the things that haven't been solved before.

Huang Si first told Moxia that he was going out to run errands, and then when he saw that Guan Meng was sleeping, he didn't disturb her and went out.

He planned to go to the Wang family's bookseller to see what the situation was with papermaking and whether there were any other techniques that had been circulated.

Because the spiritual force field could not be expanded, and he could not scan the whole city with his consciousness, Huang Si encountered some trouble on the way.

Then ask for directions.

Huang Si asked many passers-by and learned that the Wang family had several bookstores, but he didn't know where the paper mill was, so he could only go to the supposedly largest bookstore in the west of the city to have a look.

Then he got lost for an hour.

Huang Si was speechless, this was definitely not because he was stupid, but because the level of the ancient people was really poor enough to guide him, so he couldn't find a place.

At this time, Huang Si deeply missed the days when his soul was not injured.

It's really inconvenient to have no mental force field. Although I can still use the power of creation, I feel that I can't live my life.

You know, the network that Xiaoke has deployed around the world is a wired network, and wireless transmitters are generally not installed, this is because Huang Si used to be able to extend his soul to the Internet at any time, but now it doesn't work, and even WIFI is useless.

It took a lot of effort for Huang Sicai to finally find the bookstore.

I saw that on the side of the west street of the city, there was a large shop with a plaque hanging on it, saying "Wang's bookstore", and below, there were many people coming and going, and it was very lively.

Some of the people who enter and leave this shop look like scholars, but there are also people who look like rich families, traders, and even slaves.

Wonderful Book House