"Uh-huh, tick~" After speaking, the ticking voice disappeared in Nangong Mo's mind.

After Tick left, the slave returned shortly after.

"Miss, that's great," came the happy voice of the slave outside the door

"What's the matter, slave, so happy" Nangong Mo got out of bed and opened the door first.

"Look, Miss!" The slave smiled happily and lifted the object in his hand.

Nangong Mo looked over and saw the slave holding a cloth bag in one hand and a basket of food in the other.

"See what? Basket? "Did the slave show her the basket of food? What's so nice about the basket?

"Eh, I'm confused, Miss, didn't I let you see the basket" Nu'er thought for a while and said, "Miss, let's go in and say, I'll show you when I go in"

"Hmm" After saying that, Nangong Mo entered the room with the slave.

As soon as he entered the room, the slave couldn't wait to put the basket on the table, opened the basket, and said excitedly: "Miss, look, why do we have good dishes today?"

"Look at your happiness" Nangong Mo raised her eyes, the smile at the corner of her mouth was stiffened by the smile infected by the slave's smile, and her heart was bitter.

"Miss, what's wrong?" Seeing that the young lady suddenly froze there, Nu'er couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, no, it's okay, slave, is this what you're talking about?" Nangong Mo looked at the food in front of him - two small bowls of rice, two steamed buns that had been cold for an unknown amount of time, a small bowl of baked vegetables, and a small bowl of light chicken soup without a little oil and water, revealing one or two chicken butt meats......

"yes, what's wrong? Miss? The slave replied, "What's the matter, Miss?" Something is wrong: "Miss, what's wrong?" Why shouldn't we be happy? Why don't we usually eat like this?"

"No, it's okay, yes, yes, I should be happy" In my memory, it seems that there will be so many dishes except for the New Year's holidays...... Ordinary...... What she eats is not only to search for rice and vegetables, but also only a bowl of rotten green leaves, and every time a slave takes advantage of people's inattention, goes into the kitchen to steal some meat or something, so as not to make her thin face and yellow muscles, so that although she looks ugly, her body is okay.

The slave was right, she should have laughed, but why did she watch the slave cry? Nangong Moqiang hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled at the slave: "Slave, let's eat"

"Mm-hmm" Nu'er said with a smile, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and handed them to Nangong Mo: "Give, Miss"

"Well, thank you, slave" Nangong Moqiang smiled and took the rice bowl handed over by the slave, said, and began to pick up the rice to eat.

Seeing that the young lady moved the chopsticks, the slave also began to eat, and said with a smile while eating: "Well, miss, the taste of today's food is better than before, and the rice is much softer than before, so it's delicious."

"Hmm" Nangong Mo replied vaguely because she was eating food in her mouth, but she was absent-minded, she didn't know if the food was delicious or not, and how it tasted? All she knew was that she was bitter in her heart now, and she couldn't taste anything more......

She is an agent, and she has been out or out on missions all year round, and she doesn't have any requirements for food, but when she sees that the slave can be happy like that for such a shabby meal, it can be seen how bad the food was before, although she asked for food, but this is too shabby, not to mention coarse tea and light rice, this is still ...... It's still leftovers eaten by others, and as a doctor, she naturally understands that other people's leftovers, especially strangers, are very dirty and have a lot of bacteria, but she can still eat so delicious...... So happy......

Nangong Mo thought about it and unconsciously looked at the smiling face of the slave in a daze.

"Miss, what's wrong? Eat? The slave looked at Nangong Mo suspiciously, Miss, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly look at yourself and stop eating?

"Oh, it's okay, okay, I'll eat, I'll eat" Nangong Mo replied, secretly swearing in her heart that she wouldn't let the slave eat this food for pigs for too long!

The afterglow of the sunset shines on the faces of the master and servant, and there is a different kind of beauty, they all say that the sunset is beautiful, but at this time, the smile is more beautiful than the sunset......