Mo Wennian didn't dare to think too much and just walked out. His back looked like he was fleeing in panic. Mainly, everything he saw was... unbroadcastable.
For breakfast, have some steamed dumplings with soy milk. Take the dumplings out of the space, heat them up, and then make some soy milk. Will the sound of making soy milk be a bit loud?
Then drink Eight Treasure Porridge. Add some sugar to Eight Treasure Porridge and it will be sweet.
Since the beans in Eight Treasure Porridge were not soaked, I decided to use millet porridge. Millet porridge is also good with some pickles.
Just when Mo Wennian was struggling to decide what to do, Long Hao came with his men again.
"What's up?"
Mo Wennian still has to go home to cook.
"...Thank you, if it weren't for you..."
Long Hao seemed to be not used to communicating with others, as he spoke haltingly.
"No need to thank me, I've already received my reward. If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."
Mo Wennian did take all the rewards, she just didn't want to put herself in danger.
Long Hao's words were blocked, he was at a loss for words, and his tone was a little stiff.
"OK."
Mo Wennian turned around and left, going home to cook, cook, cook~
(Help, she's so cute like this. It makes me feel like I'm anxious to go home and cook for my wife.)
(Really, it's like having the face of Aquaman but actually being in love.)
(Write quickly above! I’m waiting to see it.)
Mo Wennian cooked as soon as he got home. He made millet porridge and added food to Ping'an and Kang Kang. Ping'an had grown bigger and was now taller than Mo Wennian. He ate more and more food, and now he wished he could eat bags of food.
Kang Kang hasn't woken up yet. It's his first time absorbing the crystal core, so he might still be a little uncomfortable.
Ping An looked at the opened food and didn't want to eat it now. The crystal cores he absorbed made his stomach full.
The meal is ready, go wake Meng Chen up.
"Get up and eat."
Mo Wennian put his forehead against his and spoke softly.
Meng Chen shook his head and put his arms around her neck.
"Still want to sleep..."
A cold face, a coquettish tone, who can bear this? Who can bear this? In any case, Mo Wennian can't bear it.
"Then you can sleep for a while. I'll keep the food warm for you."
Mo Wennian pecked him on the mouth. It had been so long, a kiss wouldn't be too much, right?
Meng Chen's reaction was quite big. He opened his eyes directly. After feeling the touch on his mouth, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.
"How can this be..."
How can you kiss without permission?
"Can't I? Can't I kiss you?"
Mo Wennian looked at him with a smile, not feeling that he had done anything wrong.
"...Okay, then you have to ask me..."
Meng Chen felt a little embarrassed. It had been almost a year since he came to Earth, and Mo Wennian had never done such an...intimate thing with him.
"Okay, can I kiss you then?"
It's really hard not to like Mo Wennian because he just climbs the pole.
"You...you...I'm going to eat...Go and serve me some food..."
After asking, Meng Chen felt even more embarrassed.
Mo Wennian: Don’t be in a hurry, take your time, it will be yours sooner or later, don’t be in a rush.
"Okay, then go wash up and come out to eat."
Mo Wennian turned and walked out of the bedroom, but his body's reaction had not yet stopped.
(Oh my, what's going on?)
(Oh my! What's going on?)
(I think she was rejected.)
(I think so too, but her expression doesn't look like she's been rejected.)
(Is it possible that I didn’t eat enough?)
(The one above, you'd better explain in detail which one didn't eat enough.)
Mo Wennian prepared breakfast and Meng Chen also came out of the house. The two sat at the dining table and ate breakfast quietly.
"You can try your superpowers later to see if they improve."
Mo Wennian thought, since he had just absorbed the crystal core yesterday, there should be some improvement.
"good."
Meng Chen answered obediently.
Mo Wennian drove the whole family out, and after they left, Long Hao also followed them with his men.
Mo Wennian chose a large shopping mall three kilometers away. Winter was about to come, so he stocked up on some quilts, cotton clothes and the like.
The shopping mall has only three floors. The first floor sells jewelry and cosmetics, the second floor sells clothes, the third floor is a restaurant, and there is a large supermarket on the basement floor.
Two people, a dog and a cat entered the building. There were twenty or thirty zombies on the first floor, and they were quickly dealt with.
Mo Wennian used his psychic powers to directly control their brains, blowing them up, and the crystal cores fell to the ground.
After trying it about ten times, she got a headache and stopped using it.
Pick up the zombie crystal core on the ground and run to the second floor.
It was not yet summer when the rainstorm came, and there were still many down jackets and other clothes in the building. I picked out some that were presentable and usable and put them into the space.
I should at least go check the third floor. What if there's food in the restaurant? Even a small mosquito is still meat.
There were the most zombies on the third floor, and they even encountered a mutant plant.
The mutant mimosa is all green and looks like it is living a good life on the third floor.
There were no zombies within five meters of it, probably because they had been eaten by it, and the zombies didn't dare to approach it.
Mo Wennian has wood-related abilities and can barely communicate with the mutated mimosa.
After a series of friendly exchanges (it was beaten unilaterally), Mo Wennian put the mimosa into the empty space.
The void placed it in more suitable soil.
Along the way, we harvested fifty-nine first-level crystal cores and some rice that was not spoiled, but the rest was really gone.
When I went to the basement level again, I saw that someone was already moving food there.
"Hey, Team Leader Long is here too?"
Mo Wennian reasonably suspected that they followed his car.
A hint of unnaturalness flashed across Long Hao's face. They did follow their car.
"Um."
The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. The less you talk, the fewer mistakes you make. Saying nothing is fine. That's what Long Hao thinks.
Anyway, there is plenty of food in Mo Wennian's empty world, so he doesn't care about this.
Mo Wennian was watching from the side. Most of them took instant noodles, ham, and some chocolate and candy.
She didn't stop them, but just watched from the side, which made them feel a little embarrassed. They were just following her to pick up the leftovers. There were quite a lot of zombies at the negative level, and they were easy to deal with. They were safe until they encountered the level two zombies.
After they left, Mo Wennian watched their car leave, then returned to Basement One to see if there was anything else delicious that he wanted to eat and could eat.
They were just like they were shopping in a mall, very leisurely. They didn't take everything, just some of what they needed, which was probably about half.
They are already very kind. They could take it all away, but they are willing to leave a small half for them. Where can you find such kind people?
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