"..."
It seemed that she hadn't expected the unfamiliar light to appear in Mo Shisheng's eyes, as if he truly didn't recognize her.
Lin Qiu's gaze turned colder, and she looked at her with a thoughtful expression. "You've even forgotten me."
Are you important to me?
Mo Shisheng's lips curled slightly, a cold smile on her face, before she looked away and began washing the vegetables and fruits with clean, clear well water, then chopping them on a wooden board.
Lin Qiu didn't say anything more, still leaning lazily against the door, seemingly trying to figure something out from Mo Shisheng, but to no avail.
It had been a while since she had cooked, but she wasn't rusty. Mo Shisheng lit a fire and stir-fried a few simple vegetables. Seeing the steam rising from the stove, she lifted the lid and saw the porridge inside was already bubbling.
It should be about ready in about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.
Noticing that Lin Qiu was still there, a playful glint flashed in Mo Shisheng's eyes. He grabbed the catch beside him and threw it at Lin Qiu's face unexpectedly.
The killing intent pierced through the air. Lin Qiu's spiritual power was not as high as Mo Shisheng's, and she barely dodged the attack, but she was still grazed on the side of her face by the sharp blade wind.
Blood quickly seeped from her fair face. Lin Qiu's eyes were filled with murderous intent. She raised her hand and gently wiped the wound on her face with her fingertips. When she looked at it, the bloodstains were very obvious.
"As repulsive as ever."
Lin Qiu spoke calmly, but her tone carried undisguised dislike.
Do you hate her?
Mo Shisheng noticed this and raised an eyebrow. Coincidentally, she was also annoyed by this Lin Qiu.
"Don't try to test my patience, you'll die, but not now."
Lin Qiu is now the only clue Mo Shisheng knows. As long as he follows the trail, he will definitely be able to find out Shangguan Yue's plan with that mysterious Rao.
"Stop talking nonsense, where is the Nuwa Stone?"
Lin Qiu's tone became even more vicious and icy, her eyes fixed on Mo Shisheng, "Do you think you can become your goddess again now that you've returned to the Divine Realm?"
"I never thought about becoming a goddess."
Mo Shisheng's lips curled slightly, her peach blossom eyes lazily narrowed, and her aura was powerful. "I only need to be the king of this divine realm."
With a single sentence carrying enough force and an air of disdain, she had every right to utter such arrogant words!
Lin Qiu's expression was somewhat cold. Just as she was about to do something, she seemed to sense someone approaching, so she immediately turned around and disappeared from the spot.
Not long after he left, Mu Qingcheng came downstairs after changing her clothes. She leaned against the doorframe and poked her head in, "Wine... I'm so hungry..."
"I'll let you starve to death."
Mo Shisheng glanced at Mu Qingcheng indifferently, reached out and extinguished the fire in the stove, then took out a clean bowl, filled two bowls with white porridge, and placed them on the table next to her.
After bringing over the stir-fried vegetables one by one, she noticed Mu Qingcheng was still by the door. She narrowed her eyes slightly, "Do you really want to starve to death?"
"..."
Hearing this, Mu Qingcheng pouted, feeling wronged. "I thought you were still angry with me."
"..."
Mo Shisheng was too lazy to answer her anymore. After washing her hands, she sat down at the table, picked up the bowl, and slowly began to savor the food.
Seeing this, Mu Qingcheng happily rubbed her hands together and walked to the table, sat down, and was about to reach for chopsticks when Mo Shisheng slapped her hand with a chopstick.
A patch turned red instantly.
Mu Qingcheng pulled her hand back in pain, her eyes brimming with tears, and said in a wronged tone, "Jiu... I'm really starving to death..."
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