Chapter 61 The Second Day of the Fried Chicken Stall



While riding his bike, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered, "These people have become bad. They are not cute at all."

But despite what she said, Mu Yue still gave her face and increased the sales quantity.

It was already dinner time when I got home.

Mu Yue went upstairs to take a shower first, and when she came downstairs drying her hair, she found Mo Lin sitting in the living room.

Mu Yue looked over with joy: "Why are you here?"

Mo Lin looked at Mu Yue's cute little appearance, and his heart softened. He walked over and took the towel from Mu Yue's hand, then wiped Mu Yue's hair carefully: "I missed you, so I came to see you."

Mu Yue felt shy because of Mo Lin's straightforward words. After her hair was 90% dry, she raised her head and gave the person next to her a light kiss.

As soon as Mo Lin put down the hand holding the towel, he was completely focused on the warmth that separated from his cheek by a light touch.

Looking at the somewhat shy person in front of him, Mo Lin put his arm around Mu Yue's waist and was about to punish her when he was interrupted by Qiao Yan: "Miss, you can eat now."

When Mu Yue heard Qiao Yan's voice, she pushed Mo Lin away, rubbed her cheek, and turned to walk towards the dining table.

Only after sitting down did Mu Yue look at Mo Lin: "Why don't you come over?"

Mo Lin chuckled softly, handed the towel in his hand to Qiao Yan, and walked over to sit next to Mu Yue.

Mo Lin served Mu Yue throughout the meal. Basically, wherever Mu Yue looked, Mo Lin would put some dishes into Mu Yue's bowl. It was very convenient.

Mo Lin watched Mu Yue eat silently. When he felt that he had almost finished, he stopped and looked at Mu Yue with gentle eyes: "My dear, you have eaten enough. You can't eat anymore. Have some fruit later, okay?"

Mu Yue felt it and found that she was indeed full, so she listened to Mo Lin's advice and let Mo Lin lead her hand and leave the table.

Mu Yue was stunned for a moment, then tilted her head to look at him: "Is it possible that you didn't eat much? Is it possible that you don't have any flavors you like?"

Mo Lin held Mu Yue's soft little hand and tilted his head: "No, I had lunch late, so I'm not that hungry."

Mu Yue nodded, remembering the previous situation of this body, and looked at Mo Lin seriously: "Don't eat too late in the future, or you will get stomach problems."

Mo Lin looked at the seriousness in Mu Yue's eyes, and a sense of satisfaction was revealed in his dark pupils: "Okay, I'll listen to you obediently."

The tone was so gentle and doting that Mu Yue was unable to resist and turned her face away shyly.

Mo Lin reached out and rubbed Mu Yue's hair, then took Mu Yue to the living room and sat down. He hugged the little guy and sat him on him, carefully savoring this rare moment of tranquility.

After the two hugged each other for a while, Mu Yue moved some distance away.

Mo Lin sensed the push from Mu Yue and obediently loosened his grip a little, but he didn't let go. He continued to hug her, only lowering his head and pressing his forehead close to hers, his voice a little hoarse: "My dear, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Mu Yue shook her head and nestled into Mo Lin's arms again, her small hands tugging at his clothes: "Do you already know where we're going this time?"

Mo Lin rested his chin on Mu Yue's forehead and replied softly, "Hmm."

Mu Yue poked her finger lightly: "Then why are you undecided?"

Mo Lin nuzzled Mu Yue, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "No rush."

After saying that, he tightened his arms again and pulled Mu Yue closer to him.

He lowered his head, looked at the white and tender small earlobe right in front of him, leaned over and put it in his mouth.

Then he let go, and the hot and wet kiss went from the earlobe to the cheek, the corner of the mouth, and finally to the plump lips.

Mu Yue's body trembled slightly: "Um...don't..." She pushed Mo Lin weakly with her hands, and finally became addicted.

Ten minutes later, Mo Lin finally let go. Looking at Mu Yue, whose face was flushed, he coaxed her softly, "Baby, are you okay?"

Mu Yue heard Mo Lin's voice and glared at him.

Little did they know that in Mu Yue's eyes, this look was a glare, but Mu Yue was in a shy and timid state at the moment, with her starry eyes rolling around, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was coquettish.

Mo Lin suddenly felt his throat tighten, and he decisively lowered his head, captured Mu Yue's lips, and once again led Mu Yue to experience a different feeling.

But soon, Mo Lin let go of Mu Yue, looked at Mu Yue who was breathing heavily, and used one hand to guide the breath behind Mu Yue's back, and then wiped the crystal from the corner of Mu Yue's mouth.

Mu Yue was attacked by Mo Lin again and again, and her whole body became limp. She leaned against Mo Lin delicately, breathing softly.

After waiting for Mu Yue to calm down for a while, Mo Lin held Mu Yue's hand and said, "Dear, how many days will you sell it this time?"

"Three days."

Mo Lin lifted Mu Yue's hand and kissed it: "Then, I'll take you out to play on Friday?"

Mu Yue thought that it would be fine at that time, so she agreed.

Then he looked up at Mo Lin and asked, "How much do you want?"

Mo Lin didn't want to embarrass Mu Yue about this question: "Just give as much as you can. Don't tire yourself out."

Mu Yue didn't care about the word "tired". After all, what was sold to the military was mass-produced, and he only needed to order it occasionally.

Thinking that there would be a few people who would also want it later, Mu Yue calculated: "Ten thousand."

"Ten thousand? Then I'll ask someone to help." Mo Lin frowned and then spoke.

Mu Yue shook her head: "No, I have the skills, I don't need to do it myself."

Mo Lin recalled the streamlined barbecue he had seen before, with no human interference, and thought that this must be the skill Mu Yue mentioned. He then lowered his head and rubbed Mu Yue's cheek: "Does it have any effect on Guai Guai?"

Mu Yue shook her head decisively: "No."

"That's good."

Mu Yue smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't let myself down."

Mo Lin looked at Mu Yue lovingly: "That's good."

The two stayed quietly for a while. Seeing that the time was almost up, Mo Lin kissed the corner of Mu Yue's mouth for the last time, gave Mu Yue some instructions, and left.

Mu Yue watched Mo Lin leave before returning to the bedroom.

.............

Soon, the next day arrived.

After finishing her meal, Mu Yue went upstairs.

This time, Mu Yue did not let Qiao Da, Qiao Er and others handle the raw materials, but directly let the system process them.

It’s just a matter of paying twice the happiness index. Anyway, you still have a lot and can afford it, and it saves you from taking up other people’s time.

So, in the afternoon, Mu Yue brought 500 pieces of raw materials processed by the system to Nanchi University.

Because most people knew the location online the day before, when Mu Yue arrived at Nanchi University, she saw a queue of a hundred people.

Mu Yue silently wiped the non-existent sweat and decisively asked the system to add another 500 copies, otherwise it might not be enough.

Seeing that the system had secretly put the materials into the fresh-keeping box, Mu Yue quietly started the sales for the next day, and hid from others, and started the batch production skill to avoid exhausting herself.

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