In the evening, Mo Hui carries a bowl of crystal clear, fragrant but small porridge made of acacia flowers as the main ingredient, expressing daily doubts about life.

Qi Miao's palace-level dark cuisine is really hopeless......

This porridge is not something she can make at first glance, after all, no matter how stupid she is, it is impossible to bring him a piece of Hehuan porridge, as for who asked her to send it is debatable.

"You did it?" Mo Yu looked at Qi Miao, who was full of anticipation, and said with an unknown meaning.

"Hmm." Qi Miao nodded hurriedly, but the amplitude of the nod was too large, but it was more like covering up something.

She will never admit that this porridge was not made by her at all, but she "exchanged" it with Mu Xiyue, who made her cooking skills really impossible to save, and Mu Xiyue just brought her a small porridge with full color and flavor?

"Hehe, do you know what kind of porridge this is?" Twilight asked as she stirred the porridge with a spoon.

Seeing the crampedness in Qi Miao's eyes, Mo Yu confirmed her guess even more, this porridge was really not made by Qi Miao, and she didn't even know what kind of porridge it was.

"A little porridge that nourishes the stomach."

Qi Miao saw that Mo Yu asked about this porridge again and again, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in her heart, as expected, the uneasiness in her heart was confirmed in the next second.

"Then do you know the name of this porridge?"

"I don't know."

"This porridge has an excellent name: Stomach Porridge; However, it also has another name, acacia porridge. Mo Yu slowly read out the name of this porridge to Qi Miao.

Immediately, I saw that Qi Miao's face began to turn red, then black, and then red......

After going back and forth a few times, Qi Miao gritted her teeth and roared: "Mu Xiyue, the old lady is not finished with you!" ”

"Acher!" Mu Xiyue, who was basking in the moon in the courtyard next door, couldn't help but sneeze and muttered to herself, "Could it be that Brother Qi drank the porridge I sent?" ”

As soon as she finished muttering, the big brother Qi in her mouth appeared in front of her, and the eyes that looked at her were mixed with a raging storm, as if he was ready to destroy her at any time.

"Wood! Hey! Pleased! Qi Miao looked at Mu Xiyue word by word.

If she hadn't had the last shred of sanity left, she would definitely punch it and let her know that teasing her would also pay a price!

"Brother Qi, have you come to see Yue'er? I'm so happy, have you agreed to my quest? Mu Xiyue looked excitedly at Qi Miao, whose hands were creaking, as if she was really happy for her arrival.

"Can you not be so thick-skinned?" Qi Miao grinded his teeth.

Mu Xiyue did it so obviously, if she couldn't see that Mu Xiyue was deliberately making trouble, could she still call Qi Miao?

"Brother Qi, I've never been thick-skinned, very thin, you see?" Mu Xiyue pinched her cheek and motioned for Qi Miao to see how thin her face was.

Qi Miao: "......" In the face of such a brazen person, I am willing to bow down!

Mu Xiyue saw that Qi Miao didn't speak, and continued to look at Qi Miao with a smile and said, "By the way, Brother Qi, have you drunk the stomach porridge I prepared for you?" How about the taste. ”

Qi Miao looked at Mu Xiyue's sparkling eyes, and almost believed her evil, really thought that Mu Xiyue was chasing her, so she specially prepared that bowl of porridge for her.

"What do you say?"

Qi Miao, who had been pitted by Mu Xiyue again and again, slowly walked towards Mu Xiyue, and her hands pinched directly, as if she was ready to beat Mu Xiyue at any time.