Luo An'an naturally won't ask about the things after that, and she also feels tired. Originally, I wanted to make a small fortune, but I didn't expect to involve a big conspiracy. Not only that, but she also saw a family feud.

Not to mention anything else, An Baobao's mood at this time is very complicated. This world is too complicated, or the arms of the shovel officer are more suitable for babies~

"Luo Luo, Luo Luo?" Mo Jiuxiao on the other end of the Divine Domain card couldn't help but ask out loud when he saw that Luo An had not spoken for a long time.

"Ah," someone who was in a daze came back to his senses, "Jiuqing, I'm fine." Things have been taken care of, and I'm rushing back. ”

Looking at the little thing's cute look, the shovel officer's heart was very soft. "Let Lingyue bring you back, I made a table of dishes, and it's almost cold. ”

The craft of the shovel officer? One of them immediately drooled, and it seemed that he hadn't eaten it for several days!

"Okay, wait for the baby later. One immediately jumped out of the space and let Lingyue teleport back with her.

Lingyue is tired, and now he has become a means of transportation as a holy weapon for battle! Alas, it is too big and too big!

In the next second, Luo An'an appeared in the room of their inn.

"Jiuqing!" one by one swooped into the arms of the shovel officer, and gave a longing Momoda! Then he kept sniffing with his little nose, and then said in disappointment: "What about the rice, why didn't I smell it?"

A certain one raised his head with a serious face: "Jiuqing, are you lying to the baby?"

"No," Mo Jiuxiao looked sincere, "It's just that the dishes on that table are cold, and I plan to make them again." ”

An Baobao sneered in his heart, it was almost cold just now, and it was already cold in just a second! This lie is too unserious!

One didn't speak, so he pouted angrily and looked at the shovel officer. "Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Mo Jiuxiao was quickly defeated under Luo An'an's resentful gaze, and he raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, good, my fault." How dare I cook if you don't order?"

Ancestors, let's report the menu.

"Uh-huh!" a certain one gave the shovel officer a straight look, "Whatever!"

As everyone knows, the most difficult thing in this world to satisfy is "casual". Whatever it is, whatever it is, it looks like she doesn't want to eat anything, she can eat anything, but in fact you don't do a good job and she gets angry.

A certain one is embarrassed to shovel for himself today.

Mo Jiuxiao smiled slightly, didn't refute, got up and went to the kitchen downstairs. Your own little things will be hard-mouthed, and when you are really full, you will be in a good mood.

"Yo, what do you have to say from the guest officer?" The shopkeeper saw that Mo Jiuxiao had gone downstairs, and stepped forward to ask earnestly.

"There's still a spare stove in the kitchen, and I'm going to use it. Mo Jiuxiao said lightly.

"Yes, but ......" The shopkeeper looked at Mo Jiuxiao's dusty and cold temperament, and asked hesitantly, "Are you planning to cook it yourself?"

After finishing speaking, the shopkeeper himself felt that it was impossible, most of the male cultivators in the immortal cultivation world did not pay attention to their appetites, and they were even more reluctant to go into the kitchen to wash their hands and make soup. Gentlemen cook from afar, and they do a very good job of this. Only those who are good cooks and make a living will put their heart into the art of cooking.

Looking at Mo Jiuxiao's white hands and rich appearance, where does he look like a person who can touch soup?

"That's right, go arrange a stove. I'll pay. Mo Jiuxiao admitted it without hesitation.

At first, the shopkeeper thought he had heard it wrong, and then he was surprised. He looked at Mo Jiuxiao fixedly: "The guest officer is really ...... It's rare!"