Lan Mu slept for an afternoon before getting up, and when she got up, it was already dinner time that Masa said, she touched her empty belly, and didn't care about her injured leg, so she quickly put on her shoes and went to Aunt Wu's house on the corner of the street.

Although Aunt Wu was dressed very shabby, she was very clean, and as soon as she entered the door, Lan Mu smelled the fragrance of food.

Judging by the aroma of the food, this Aunt Wu's craftsmanship is not ordinarily good.

Aunt Wu saw this clean girl at a glance, and hurriedly beckoned her over and handed her a pair of chopsticks.

"Masa came to say hello in person in the afternoon, you are Xiao Mumu, right? This is a meal for you, take it and eat it, remember to return the dishes and chopsticks after eating, and I will clean it up here. ”

Aunt Wu's enthusiasm for Lan Mu made Lan Mu a little flattered.

After saying thank you repeatedly, she took the meal, and when she saw that it was a more sumptuous meal compared to others, she looked at Aunt Wu in surprise, "Why am I ......?"

"It's sick rice, aren't you injured?" Aunt Wu looked at Lan Mu's white and tender appearance, and really wanted to reach out and pinch her face, it must be soft and felt very good.

Lan Mu understood.

This should also be what Masa specifically advised.

The roots of her ears became hotter and hotter, and she said thank you to Aunt Wu again, before turning around with her meal and walking to a table in the open space outside and sitting down.

After Lan Mu saw Aunt Wu, she found that although the environment of the entire nameless street was very messy, they all lived very meticulously in the details, for example, this meal, such as the things to eat, such as these tables, chairs and benches, were all cleaned up.

Lan Mu hadn't eaten too hot all day, and when he smelled the aroma of the food, he couldn't help it, so he hurriedly took the chopsticks and ate it in a big gulp.

While eating, a person suddenly sat down on the opposite side.

She was so frightened by the sound of the dishes and chopsticks falling on the table that she almost choked, and only after swallowing the mouthful of rice with her head hung down and her red ears covered her throat before she raised her eyes to look at the other side.

It turned out to be masa.

"Am I in the wrong place?" Lan Mu looked around, no wonder everyone was looking at her with a very strange look just now.

Preparing to get up with his rice bowl in hand.

Masa furrowed her eyebrows and coughed lightly, "No, they all sit casually, it's just that no one usually sits with me." ”

"Why?" Lan Mu was a little puzzled.

Masa raised her eyes to look at the ignorant girl in front of her, and she didn't know whether this simple appearance was real or pretended, "You also saw my situation this morning, you haven't thought about it, do I have some infectious disease?" ”

"Infectious Diseases...... Is it? ”

Lan Mu blinked quickly, and then shook his head slowly, "The doctor didn't say that he would isolate you, besides, what's wrong with having a meal with you?" I didn't say I shared a pair of chopsticks with you......"

Masa suddenly felt that this girl's brain circuits might be more surprising than ordinary people.

Seeing that Masa didn't speak, Lan Mu continued: "Moreover, the closest person to you should be the group of brothers around you, haven't they all been infected?" So what do I have to worry about? And I won't eat your saliva! ”

Eat your saliva......

For some reason, Masa's mind immediately made up the picture of eating saliva.

Immediately, his face sank, and he quickly left the messy picture behind.

Without saying a word, he lowered his head to eat.