Mo Jie sighed helplessly, his expression filled with melancholy, because even he couldn't feel what the crisis would be. However, when he monitored the entire planet, there would always be a second or half a second that made him feel extremely confused.
It seemed as if a huge crisis was looming over him, and he was completely unable to deal with it.
This crisis made Mo Jie unable to grasp the situation, and he could not feel what was in front of him. He only felt an inexplicable chill, which made him very uncomfortable and worried.
He himself is not afraid at all, because as long as the enemy appears on the earth, no one can compete with him. Since he realized the highest level of talent, he has become the master of this planet in a sense, so he is not afraid of anyone. But his father, mother, and sister are different. They are all powerless!
At this time, even his mother Rongrong could not feel the worry in his heart. She was still immersed in the joy of her son's sudden return and couldn't extricate herself. She even skipped work these days because Mo Jie was back.
"Ah, I wonder what the universe will become like in the future!" Mo Jie looked at the moon with an extremely sad expression and sighed in his heart;
Rongrong was very carefree and still hugged her son. She even fell asleep with a smile on her face. She didn't take what Mo Jie said to her seriously at all. In fact, if her brain could not automatically store memories, she would probably have forgotten the secret key that had just been given to her.
The next morning, when Rongrong woke up, Mojie was gone.
She got up in a daze, washed her face, brushed her teeth, put on some light makeup, and then tidied herself up from head to toe. It took her more than half an hour before she walked out the door. However, as soon as she walked out of the room, she saw her son Mo Jie who was making breakfast for her in the kitchen with the nanny.
"My son is actually such a sweet boy. I don't know who taught him that!" Rongrong looked at Mo Jie, who was busy at the dining table, with great joy on her face as she muttered.
"Mom, are you awake?" At this moment, Mo Jie heard her footsteps, so he immediately turned around, looked at his mother, and greeted her immediately;
"Well, Mo Jie is so good, he even made breakfast for mommy. I'm so happy!" Rongrong touched her son's face happily and said dotingly;
"Hehe, it's a good opportunity for you, mom, to taste my cooking!" Mo Jie smiled, then pulled Rongrong to sit at the dining table. It was not until then that she saw that there were dozens of dishes on the small dining table.
The food has all the flavors from different countries, and even has separate locations for each country. It looks so dazzling and makes people's appetites grow.
Looking at the table full of dishes, Rongrong suddenly became curious: "Son, did you make all this?"
"Yeah!" Mo Jie nodded and agreed, "I learned this when I was living alone abroad and had some free time. Anyway, it's enough to make do with it!"
Auntie also interrupted in surprise, "Miss Rongrong, the young master is truly a culinary genius. His cooking talent is simply astonishing. He can easily cook dishes from all over the world. I only helped with these things. He did everything else by himself!"
Rongrong smiled and looked at Mo Jie with even more fondness, but she didn't care much about the talk of culinary genius. After all, she didn't expect him to become successful. Her own money and connections alone were enough for her son to use for several lifetimes.
Afterwards, Mo Jie brought up another delicious breakfast, sat down in front of Rongrong, and said, "Come and try my cooking!"
"Actually, you don't have to make so much, I..." Rongrong wanted to tell her son about her taste.
Mo Jie interrupted immediately, "I know Mom likes breakfast on the sweet side, but not too sweet for fear of weight gain. Her favorite thing is yogurt, especially the thick kind. So, I made these international flavors just to give you a taste and a change of pace!"
Seeing her son's attentive look, Rongrong didn't know what to say. She nodded and started eating one dish at a time. However, after she finished the first bite of the breakfast made by her son, she was instantly amazed.
She really couldn't imagine that the food her son cooked tasted so unique. It was no exaggeration to say that in her eyes, it was even better than those cooked in those star-studded restaurants abroad.
"Did you really just learn this on your own?" Rongrong asked curiously after finishing a mouthful of crispy meat porridge.
"Yeah, it's not really learning, it's just tinkering around!" Mo Jie smiled and spread his hands.
Rongrong's appetite was instantly aroused by the crispy meat porridge. Even though it was breakfast, she ate about twice as much as usual until she couldn't eat anymore.
"Miss Rongrong, the young master is so filial and considerate, just like a daughter. You are so lucky to have such a son!" Seeing the mother and son both finish their breakfast with smiles on their faces, the aunt suddenly nodded and sighed.
"Thank you, Auntie!" Mo Jie immediately said politely;
"He's not my son, he's so handsome and so caring, I will definitely fall in love with him!" Rongrong also said the same thing that Maomao said yesterday, looking at Mo Jie with a smile;
"Yes, a boy as smart, capable, and handsome as the young master will probably have countless girls wanting to marry him in the future!" Auntie also echoed.
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