During breakfast, no one spoke much. However, Mo Qiu seemed to have something to say a few times.
Her eyes sparkled.
Until Shen Yi finished his porridge, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and wiped his mouth.
"Just say what you want to say. Don't you feel uncomfortable holding it in?"
"Ah …" Mo Qiu did not expect Shen Yi to suddenly speak. Then, she said embarrassedly, "I saw the news this morning. It was last night …"
"The fire in Faelor, right?" Shen Yi knew what she was referring to.
"That's right. So, I think …" Mo Qiu seemed to be carefully organizing her words. After pausing for a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "Amazing."
"Hmm?" Shen Yi looked at her.
"Mr. Shen, didn't you stop the plane crash last time? At that time, I thought you were amazing. You were able to do something that no one else could. This time, I know the whole story. " Mo Qiu was like a broken pot that had been smashed. With a hint of excitement, he did not hide his admiration at all. "Everyone in the building was notified half an hour in advance. It was like an impossible miracle. Those who survived because of this are all …"
"You should know that too." Shen Yi suddenly interrupted her. He narrowed his eyes slightly. "If I had gone personally, I could have saved everyone. There wouldn't have been a single victim."
He was observing Mo Qiu.
This cook's cooking skills were indeed to his liking. She was also very gentle, especially when it came to small details.
However, as his and the Association's influence gradually expanded.
The people around him would inevitably be affected.
It was time to get to know her better.
Shen Yi thought to himself.
He had already asked Clove to analyze her facial data. Even an experienced agent would find it difficult to hide the subtle changes in her expression.
At the same time, he could also test Clove's ability.
"But Mr. Shen can't possibly go to every disaster personally."
Mo Qiu did not seem to realize the deeper meaning behind Shen Yi's question. She only thought for a while, then used her cooking skills as an example.
"It's just like the delicacies that I personally make can only be tasted by a small number of people. On the other hand, the delicacies that are made on the production line based on the recipes that I designed can be tasted by everyone who wants to try them, even though the taste is reduced."
"So you think that the phone warning is equivalent to 'salvation' on the production line?" Shen Yi naturally understood this analogy, but he shook his head. "But those who reject it will lose their lives."
"Those who accept it will also gain their lives.. Mo Qiu bit her lower lip lightly. "Delicacies can only bring some enjoyment to people, but warning phones can save people's lives. In my eyes, this kind of 'product' is definitely the greatest product in the world, so … Mr. Shen, you don't have to feel sad for those who rejected you. It's just like … if someone doesn't like the food on the production line, I won't feel sad either. After all, it's not made by me …"
After all, I didn't make it myself … "Mo Qiu's tone was a little flustered.
She seemed to feel that using food as an analogy was not very appropriate.
But Shen Yi understood what she wanted to express.
"You're comforting me." Shen Yi was speechless. He paused, then said calmly, "I'm not a newbie savior. Accepting death and misfortune is just a basic professional ability."
Mo Qiu's face flushed red.
She did mistakenly think that Shen Yi was sad for those who did not believe in the warning and lost their lives.
She only realized now.
The person in front of her was a professional savior who had experienced countless apocalypses, witnessed countless deaths, and saved countless lives.
Although it was not to the extent of burrowing into the ground, Mo Qiu was embarrassed to stay here any longer. She hurriedly cleaned up the dishes and hid in the kitchen with a red face.
Shen Yi looked at her back.
"Clove."
"Captain, from the analysis of her facial microexpressions, she did not lie or act. Her reaction was very natural." Clove paused for a moment, then continued, "Moreover, her admiration for you has almost reached the level of a die-hard fan. She doesn't even want to see you deny your own contributions."
"Die-Hard fan?" Shen Yi raised his eyebrows. "Is it that exaggerated?"
"It should have something to do with her upbringing." Clove was indeed using Mo Qiu to test the talent profile analysis program she had just designed. "Her father, Mo Yuanbai, was a typical playboy when he was young. He had a total of 37 children."
“.....”
Shen Yi thought of the handsome old man from before.
The corner of his mouth twitched.
He was one-third as handsome as he was now, and he had the world's top wealth and power. It would not be an exaggeration if he was a little more unscrupulous.
"So, Mo Qiu did not have a good childhood. Her mother was depressed, and the environment she grew up in was complicated and relatively bad. The opportunity to change all of this was when she began to show her talent as a chef, and this improved her relationship with most of her family."
"I see." Shen Yi nodded.
He finally understood why Mo Qiu, the daughter of a tycoon, had such a gentle personality.
She was able to convey her thoughts to others through her culinary skills.
In this world where food had a unique power, it was not difficult for her and her family to understand each other.
"But, what does this have to do with me?" Shen Yi asked again.
"Lilac believes that there's a seventy percent chance that it's because she saw a power in you that's greater than cooking. It's more capable of saving and changing the world," Lilac replied.
Mo Qiu's passion for cooking was because she realized that food could convey her feelings and make her world warmer.
But, that was all there was to it.
In the face of the end of the world, cooking could do nothing.
What could do was Shen Yi's power.
The reason for this was not hard to figure out.
Shen Yi was silent for a moment, then slowly said:
"Very good."
"Captain, do you think she is very good?" Clove asked. She could not figure out the meaning of this sentence.
"I'm saying that you are very good." Shen Yi smiled. "Just by relying on the information on the internet and this short period of observation, you were able to analyze so many things. It seems that I can safely hand over the task of the talent file to you. Think more about this aspect, it should be of great help to your evolution of the emotional module."
"… Yes." Clove replied.
At this time, Mo Qiu had already walked out. She took off her apron, and her face was still a little red.
"Then, I'll take my leave first." She was too embarrassed to even look up at Shen Yi's eyes.
"Mm." Shen Yi nodded and said casually, "Have some barbecue at noon."
"… Okay, leave it to me." Mo Qiu still looked up, pursed her lips, and smiled sweetly.
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