Chapter 468
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"Brother Mo, you won't have any friends if you keep talking like this." Fu Jiu said as she lowered her head and unlocked her phone. "Even if I don't remember, I can still search for tutorials. Cooking porridge is as simple as that, right?" “
Qin Mo looked at the youngster's fair skin when he lowered his head. It was probably because his skin was so good that it looked like the finest jade and was even glowing.
Qin Mo suddenly reached out his hand and pinched the back of Fu Jiu's neck.
Fu Jiu looked sideways. "What?"
"Don't show your back to others in the future." Qin Mo's voice was very calm.
Fu Jiu chuckled. "Don't worry, I won't do it when I'm fighting. “
Qin Mo frowned. Did this guy really have no boundaries between men and women? If that was true, why didn't he hear his warning?
Or was he too inexperienced?
Qin Mo smiled and stood behind Fu Jiu.
After searching for tutorials, the youngster's movements were very smooth, but the noise was a little loud.
In the end, the Almighty couldn't stand it anymore. He held Fu Jiu's hand that was holding the spoon, and he said in a noble and restrained manner, "Patience is the most important thing when cooking porridge. Who would mess around like you? “
"That's my style. Brother Mo, you don't understand." Fu Jiu was very good at talking about crooked ways.
Qin Mo curled his thin lips, his fingers holding the porcelain jade-like wrist in his palm, but he didn't say anything.
In the semi-open kitchen, the two of them stood one after the other, holding the same spoon in their hands.
Because of the height difference.
The youngster seemed to be hugged from behind by a man.
Fu Jiu felt that this position was too intimate.
The Almighty let go of her hand first, and his eyes were deep. "Okay, let it cook for twenty minutes." “
After saying that, Qin Mo freed his left hand and pressed it against his stomach.
Fu Jiu directly reached out and put the Almighty's hand on her shoulder. This way, the two of them were even closer.
When Qin Mo lowered his head, the corner of his mouth curved up.
It seemed that he had to use both soft and hard tactics to manage his little brother.
Fu Jiu was indeed susceptible to soft tactics. She had a handsome face, and when she did household chores like cooking porridge, she was like a stylish vampire bat, flying here and there.
In the end, she happily served a big bowl of vegetable porridge to the Almighty.
In fact, Fu Jiu had also noticed that the Almighty hadn't eaten anything during the meal.
Qin Mo sat on the wooden chair and looked at the bowl of 'Big Mac' on the dining table. When he thought about the youngster's usual appetite, he wanted to laugh again.
Fu Jiu didn't understand what the Almighty was laughing at.
Could it be that her plate presentation was too ugly?
But what kind of presentation was needed for a bowl of porridge?
Fu Jiu thought about this and looked down at her phone again. She planned to pack up and leave after the Almighty finished his bowl of porridge.
However, she didn't know if it was because the Almighty was too elegant when eating.
The bowl of porridge showed no signs of diminishing.
The Almighty ate really slowly.
In Fu Jiu's words, she could directly go shoot posters.
In fact, Qin Mo wasn't really hungry at first. He was just surprised that the porridge tasted good, so he couldn't help but take two more bites.
After finishing a bowl of porridge, it should take a lot of time.
He didn't expect the young man to give him such a big bowl.
However …
The bigger the bowl, the longer it would take to eat, right?
However, at this moment.
There was a sudden sound from the door.
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