"Why is this called a Western restaurant?"

When the waiter left, Mo Jun finally couldn't help his curiosity and asked Lin Mu.

"That's a long story, I'll get you a few movies when I go back in the evening."

While the two were talking, the waiter had already brought a glass of lime juice and watermelon juice.

"It's called a drink, try it, we girls here love to drink these things."

Lin Mu lime juice was placed in front of Mo Jun, which was ordered especially for her.

Mo Jun looked at the cup of water soaked in an unknown fruit suspiciously, and when he heard Lin Mu's words, he picked up the cup and prepared to put it in his mouth.

"Wait, your drinking method is too unladylike, people have straws, you have to drink with straws!"

Lin Mu hurriedly stopped her.

"Straws?"

Mo Jun looked down and saw a slender pipe inserted into the cup, and immediately understood that this was a tool to suck out the water in the cup.

"The worldly people have many tricks."

The female sword fairy bowed her head slightly, opened her rosy lips, and took the straw in her mouth.

The next moment, Mo Jun's face changed, and he directly spit out the lime juice in his mouth.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Mu was startled and hurriedly asked.

"It's too sour."

Mo Jun was a little embarrassed, took the paper towel handed by Lin Mu, and quickly wiped the water stains on his mouth.

"Sour? Don't girls like to eat sour things? ”

Lin Mu put down the watermelon juice in his hand, took Mo Jun's cup, directly picked up the straw that Mo Jun had taken and sucked it, and then looked up:

"It's delicious, huh?"

Mo Jun couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she saw that he was using the straw he had taken without disgust, and for some reason, there seemed to be some emotions in her heart that she didn't understand.

It seems like a slight shame, and it seems like a faint pleasure.

In short, they are all emotions that have never been felt before.

"Why don't we change it, you drink mine."

After Lin Mu finished speaking, he naturally pushed his cup of watermelon juice in front of Mo Jun.

Mo Jun stared down at the watermelon juice with a strange expression.

"What's wrong? Don't like this one either? ”

Lin Mu asked.

Mo Jun was silent for a moment, raised his hand to remove the straw from the cup, and then took a sip from the cup, his eyes lit up slightly.

Apparently she liked the taste.

As for the straw, it's because Lin Mu has already used this straw just now.

The disgusted Lin Mu doesn't mind, it's normal, a girl in someone has nothing to do with you, why drink the straw you used?

later

There will definitely be a chance that she will be willing to share the same straw with me in the future!

"So you like to drink sweet things."

Lin Mu said as he took out his mobile phone.

"What do you do?"

Mo Jun asked puzzled.

"I'm remembering what you like to eat, you see, I've memorized a lot."

Lin Mu showed the mobile phone screen to Mo Jun, after two days of study, Mo Jun already knew a lot of simplified Chinese characters, and when he saw it at this time, he read it out in a low voice:

"Mo Zhihe's favorite food, noodles, barbecued meat, grilled sausages, bowl chicken, spicy lotus root slices."

"I don't like to eat, sour drinks."

After Mo Jun finished reading, he raised his eyes and looked at Lin Mu, and casually returned the phone to him.

After a moment, he whispered, "Thank you." ”

"Thank me for what?" Lin Mu asked.

"You treat me kindly, no less than my master and senior brothers and sisters, I should naturally thank you, and I will always remember your kindness until the day when I can fully pay it off."

Mo Jun said seriously.

"Then if you repay my kindness, you will forget me?"

Lin Mu asked.

"Shushan disciples are by no means ungrateful!"

Mo Jun said solemnly.

"You said this, you can't forget me for the rest of your life, oh no, you live longer than a thousand-year-old turtle, so what, you can never forget me!"

Lin Mu felt that he had not suffered a loss.

How can she only remember that she has only been in her life, and how many lifetimes is not enough!

"Never forget you?"

Mo Jun repeated in a low voice, always feeling that there was something wrong with this sentence, but he couldn't say it.

"What is the lifespan of a worldly person?"

She asked suddenly, as if she had thought of something.

"The average life expectancy of ordinary people is about seventy or eighty years old, but now that the living conditions are better, many people can live to more than ninety as long as they are properly maintained."

Lin Mu asked, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" ”

Mo Jun looked at him for a moment and said: "People in the world are not cultivators, they can't prolong their lives, you have passed away in sixty or seventy years, and as long as I am still cultivating, my appearance will not change at all, if it really comes to that time......"

"What are you going to do when that happens?"

Lin Mu looked at her seriously.

"I'll bury you well."

Mo Jun said.

Burst! Ahem!

Lin Mu almost squirted out the lime juice in his mouth, choking and coughing.

"Thank you!"

He was speechless.

"You're welcome, just a little bit of effort."

Mo Jun said very calmly.

"Didn't you think that if I really died of old age, leaving you alone in this world, wouldn't you be lonely and cold?"

Lin Mu asked unrelentingly.

"Cultivators have been accustomed to loneliness since childhood, and it will not be hindered, so you can rest assured."

"Hehe, I'm relieved, I'm relieved!"

Lin Mu didn't want to talk to this guy anymore.

At this time, the waiter served five or six steaks one after another, but fortunately, the two of them sat on the booth, and the rectangular table was quite large, and the five or six steaks plus side dishes could barely be placed.

"This steak is made with a knife and fork, with a fork in the left hand and a knife in the right hand, you see, like me, with a fork and then a knife to cut the meat into small pieces."

When the waiter left, Lin Mu took a knife and fork and started a demonstration.

Lin Miaomiao likes to eat steak, Zhou Yan and Lin Yonggang often took their brothers and sisters out to eat Western food when they were children, so Lin Mu's knives and forks are quite proficient.

Seeing him squeaking and pulling the knife there, Mo Jun also picked up the knife with his right hand and ...... with his left hand The left hand didn't move at all.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, then ......

Brush Brush Brush!

A second later, the steak on Mo Jun's plate turned into more than a dozen neat square pieces.

Then, Mo Jun pushed the plate of steak in front of Lin Mu.

"You can eat."

Lin Mu looked down at the plate, forked a piece and put it in his mouth, looked up at Mo Jun again, and said after a while:

"It's the best steak I've ever had in my life."

"The food in this restaurant is of such a high standard?" Mo Junliu's eyebrows raised slightly.

"It's not the chef's level of cooking steaks, it's the level of your cutting of steaks." Lin Mu replied.

"Thank you." Mo Jun nodded slightly, and said to Lin Mu: "You eat." ”

"Uh-huh, good!" Lin Mu happily lowered his head to eat, with a happy smile on his face.

Seeing that he was eating so vigorously, Mo Jun took another plate of steak.

Brush brush brush.

It was neatly cut into more than a dozen pieces, and then placed in front of the woods.

Lin Mu looked up at her in surprise, "Why don't you eat it?" ”

"I see you eat the meat I cut, and I don't seem to be hungry anymore."