Chapter 27: Care
Ziqian Mo said in his heart: In the future, I will make you even more impressed.
She's not talkative, technically silent, with a slight communication barrier. That is, when facing him, I will work hard and say two more words.
She knew him for the past two days, and had spoken to him more than she had been in the mountains for ten years.
As the emperor's assistant, how can he be a stuffy gourd.
She's practicing, overcoming obstacles.
As soon as I looked up, I saw the rabbit coming, although the little guy was only a foot long, but he was better than the dexterity of his hands and feet, at this moment the person stood up, his hind feet walked like a human, each with two front paws holding a plate of vegetables, and a plate on his head, just like that, he walked over, and in Mo Yan's surprised sight, he put three plates of freshly fried hot dishes on the table.
A plate of rabbit meat with green mushrooms, a plate of braised prawns, and a plate of steamed cinnamon balls.
Fragrant!
Drill the fragrance of the brain!
Mo Yan was immediately attracted, he was not good at appetite, he had always been able to eat enough. But the dishes in front of me are obviously much stronger than those used in Zhujun Restaurant before.
"Taste it."
Zi Qianmo had already let his subordinates clear the leftovers of the whole rabbit banquet on the table, and let Mo Yan sit down to eat.
Mo Yan took a cinnamon pill, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and his complexion changed slightly.
Delicious.
Is there such a delicacy in the world? I'm afraid it's a fairy delicacy, but that's it.
Originally, he was not hungry, but his appetite was hooked.
He is well-informed, and the industries under his command also include restaurants and restaurants, and he also accommodates several famous spirit chefs from Beilan Kingdom, but compared to the three dishes in front of him, those spirit chefs seem to be completely unmentionable.
"It's a spirit chef?"
Mo Yan asked as he ate the vegetables.
On the other side, Rabbit went to the kitchen again and brought a purple bamboo shoot soup and a bowl of rice.
"Yes."
Zi Qianmo thought for a moment and gave a positive answer.
The top chef of the demon race, that is, the spirit chef of the human race.
Mo Yan took a sip of the soup, and his tongue was conquered again, it was a very simple soup, which completely boiled out the umami of the purple bamboo shoots themselves, and was full of aura, which was really superb.
"Rabbit demon?" He asked.
Ordinary rabbits, where will they cook.
It will also stand up and walk in such a high-end posture.
Before Zi Qianmo could answer, Mo Yan denied again, "No, it doesn't have demonic energy on it." ”
It has been a long time since the demon clan and the demon cultivators have been chaotic and harming the world.
But all the warriors in the world take it as their responsibility to kill demons and eliminate evil spirits, and the more evil they do, the heavier the demon energy on their bodies. But this rabbit that can only cook has a very clean smell on its body, and there is not the slightest trace of blood.
Zi Qianmo didn't speak.
She didn't show it on her face, but she was actually very nervous in her heart, always paying attention to Mo Yan's every move, even her facial micro-expressions.
The human race and the demon race are at odds with each other, and there are few people in Beilan who don't hate demons.
What she cares about is what he thinks of demons.
After all, her body is also a demon! Or the king of all demons!
If Mo Yan also hates demons, then she will have to carefully cover her waistcoat when she gets along with him in the future, and she must not be discovered.
Of course, if he doesn't hate demons, that's even better......
"If it's not, let's keep it." Mo Yan finished the soup and ate another bowl of rice, and more than half of the dishes were solved, so he couldn't eat anymore, so he put down his chopsticks.
Zi Qianmo's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her pale pupils reflected the fine light.
This sentence has another meaning.
If it is a demon, abandon it.