Part43: Won't say anything
Xiao Mo looked at the neatly sorted objects in front of him, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly covered by indifference.
"Two hours."
Mi Nuo stood aside and listened to this emotionless sentence, and couldn't guess whether Xiao Mo was praising her for being fast or disgusted with her for being slow, but it should be more likely that the latter would be the case.
"Throw those" Xiao Mo's eyes on the food that was classified. β
"Huh? But, it's all from your fans. What a waste to throw it away, and it would be very sad if fans found out. β
The grim eyes swept over, looking at Mi Nuo, Mi Nuo felt panicked by such eyes,
"Eh, then, since Xiao Dada doesn't want it, then, can you give it to me?"
She was hungry when she first tidied up. Originally, she just didn't eat lunch, but who knew that in order to sort it out, even the supper time had passed, and she was now so hungry that she could eat a cow.
Dark eyes, pupils shrunk, with a hint of meaning in the eyes,
"Do you know how Zhang Shaoning died?"
Zhang Shaoning?
Oh, that vice president, when the people from the government came, she happened to be brought to this room by Xiao Mo and didn't hear the conclusion of the autopsy, but with Mi Nuo's experience of watching so many TV series, the cause of death was poisoning.
"Poisoned?"
As soon as the words came out, the food scattered all over the place and the corpse foaming at the mouth came to mind, Mi Nuo's body suddenly trembled, and her eyes looked at the food that she had just said she was going to throw away.
HeβHe's not going to die from eating this, is he?!
"Do you want to eat more?"
Mi Nuo hurriedly shook her head, quickly picked up the food and ran downstairs.
Xiao Mo looked at the rushing figure, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
At night, it was quiet all around, everyone fell asleep, and took advantage of the moonlight to sneak into the kitchen.
That's right, it's the hungry rice glutinous who can't sleep.
"Am I mistaken, how come there is no leftovers in such a big kitchen?"
Mi Nuo put down the lid of the pot in frustration and lay on the small table.
"I'm so hungry!"
Suddenly, my nose smelled the faint fragrance of meat, and I got up and searched around following the smell of meat, and after a while, my eyes lit up, and my bright eyes were full of surprise!
Beef! And flour, hahahaha! Sure enough, the willows and flowers are bright and another village.
After a while, the fragrant beef noodles came out, and Mi Nuo once again deeply realized how important it is to know a craft, and when the chopsticks picked it up and were about to clamp the noodles, they smelled a faint smell of medicine.
She leaned her nose close to the bowl and sniffed in confusion, no, it was the smell of beef noodles, what was the smell of medicine? Just when she couldn't figure it out, a voice suddenly sounded behind her, which frightened her hands and almost lost her face.
"Xiao, Xiao Dada, you haven't slept so late?"
Mi Nuo looked back at the thin man behind her with a reluctant smile, and found that his dark eyes were staring at her beef noodles for a moment, and she subconsciously put the bowl in her arms to protect it.
"What to eat?"
"Uh...... Beef and beef noodles. As he spoke, Mi Nuo moved the bowl a little more.
"Bring it."
"Huh?" Mi Nuo looked at the person in front of him in a daze.
What did he just say?
He wouldn't be so tasteless and want to steal her face, would he?
No, no, no, he doesn't look like that.
However, the truth is often different from imagination, Mi Nuo watched Xiao Mo pick up her beef noodles in a daze, watched him eat her beef noodles one bite at a time, and watched him finish the soup.
"You, you ......"
"Too little, go cook another bowl."
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I didn't thank her for eating her noodles, and even told her to cook it again?!
Mi Nuo wanted to shout hard at this time, you pay for my face! The old lady is not cooking!
But in that threatening gaze, Mi Nuo walked to the stove and picked up the flour to mix the noodles again, but this time she cleverly cooked two bowls, and hid a lot of beef under her own bowl.
Hmph, let you eat mine!
Looking at Xiao Mo, who was sitting opposite and eating the second bowl of beef noodles, Mi Nuo couldn't help but ask curiously,
"Xiao Dada, didn't you have dinner?"
"I didn't eat enough."
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"So you were going to cook it yourself?"
"I saw you come in."
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See her come in?
See her come in!
"Then you can tell me earlier, I'll cook more."
Xiao Mo looked up at her and replied lightly,
"I'd love to."
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Mi Nuo took a deep breath and tried to put a smile on her face.
Calm! Mi Nuo, you have to control your power of the wilderness!
"Hehe......" Mi Nuo blinked and looked at Xiao Mo, "Xiao Dada, aren't you afraid that I will poison you?" β
Xiao Mo's chopsticks stopped and glanced at her, just a sweep, Mi Nuo saw that his eyes were full of disdain and contempt, it felt like telling her, just you? It's up to you?
Mi Nuo forcibly lowered his head, countless sparks flashed in his eyes, and finally melted into a sigh, and when he looked up again, his eyes were calm, but he was collapsed by Xiao Mo's words.
"When I went to the costume room on the second floor, I followed Ah Yi (costume stylist) to familiarize myself with the costumes of the performance." He dropped the handkerchief to wipe his mouth, stood up, and calmly walked out the door.
"Whitney? Wait, Xiao Dada, that's ...... now."
"The End of the Hour"
When is the time?
Mi Nuo thought repeatedly, when the time comes!
Isn't that more than an hour?
Only a little more than a minute!
Mi Nuo picked up the bowl in his hand, raised his head and looked at the thin back of the man walking towards the door, thinking about whether to smash his head or his waist. Xiao Mo suddenly looked back, so frightened that her hand shook and the bowl hit her head.
"Ahh
Pain!
Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the mist condensed eyes, but he still forced a smile and looked at his rice glutinous.
This girl is kind of interesting.
"Xiao Dada, what else do you command?"
"Washed the dishes." After saying that, he turned around and stepped out of the doorway and walked up the stairs.
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"Okay, Xiao Dada, walk slowly."
Looking at the figure that walked away, Mi Nuohuo's big hands danced in the air in claws, roared silently for a while, suddenly felt a little tired, lay on the table, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and felt a little lost and a little sad and missed.
Yunguang, are you okay?
Misty Cliffs
Yunguang frowned, and moved his gaze from the ruined and messy kitchen to the black face in front of him, and he couldn't see it at all.
"Haven't cooked?"
If he had been one step late, he would have destroyed more than just the kitchen by now.
Wanqin shook her head and looked a little embarrassed,
"Before you came, I used to eat fruit to get by."
Yunguang frowned, his eyes swelled, and he sighed lowly,
"Go to the gazebo and stay."
Wanqin didn't dare to hesitate for a single step, and immediately ran over.
I'm nervous to death, I really don't understand why Mi Nuo girl likes such a cold and serious person?
A cup of tea is less than the effort, there are two dishes and a soup on the table, although there are not as many varieties as rice glutinous to look good, but the smell of the vegetables is still very attractive.
She couldn't do it anyway.
"Drink."
Wanqin looked at the milky white fish soup in front of her, hesitated for a moment and took it. Is this man with fish soup really the cold cloud of the rice glutinous girl?
Sure enough, people can't look good, I really didn't expect him to be fed.
"Delicious!"
"Yes."
"If the rice glutinous girl is here, she will definitely be happy to eat what you cooked, by the way, what kind of dish does she like to eat your cooking the most?"
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There was an eerie silence in the air.
Wanqin was stunned for a moment, hasn't the rice glutinous girl eaten it, so she ......
"Ahem, eat and eat, I didn't say anything, no, I won't say anything."
For a long time, Wanqin, who was concentrating on eating, heard a "um" from the other side, and when she looked up, Yunguang was eating indifferently, and Wanqin didn't know if the "um" was Yunguang's answer or her auditory hallucination.