He got tired as he kept sticking the glue, and when he looked down, he realized he'd only stuck one corner, and there was so much left... He couldn't finish it all in one night.
"Why is this so troublesome?" Yuan Feng thought this was far too much trouble.
"You didn't think of that when you fell, did you? You were just thinking about doing whatever you wanted, and in the end, you have to take responsibility for it yourself, understand?"
Yuan Feng nodded as if he understood, but he didn't know if he understood or not. However, he definitely remembered this night.
The mother and son stayed together until dawn, and in the end, the little guy was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.
Mo Yan simply placed him on the bed without covering him with a blanket, and used her spiritual power to gently nourish his body.
When Mo Yan arrived in this world, she discovered that it still possessed spiritual power.
There was a lot of spiritual energy in ancient times because there was no pollution, so the spiritual energy was abundant.
When Yuan Feng woke up, he saw that Mo Yan was still clinging to him.
"Mother, didn't you sleep all night?"
Hearing the little one call her "Mom," Mo Yan was still a little surprised. "What, not calling me 'bad person' anymore?"
"I...I still think you're so fierce, but you are my mother. Father said you didn't want to come out because you were in a bad mood." Yuan Feng lowered his head, looking at the ground, not daring to look at Mo Yan's face.
"Mmm." Mo Yan reached out and rubbed his face. "I'll be fiercer in the future."
Yuan Feng: "..."
"Can we pretend I didn't say anything?"
"No, if you're hungry, I'll take you to make noodles."
Mo Yan appeared outside, holding Yuan Feng's hand. Jing Yin, who was lying on the ground, immediately stood up.
Why didn't Jingyin go to rest?
Jingyin quickly stood up. "I was just thinking of Your Majesty."
"You're afraid I'll beat him up." Mo Yan glanced at her directly, as if she really didn't know?
"Uh, no, no, absolutely not." Even if it were true, she couldn't admit it.
"Even if I did, I wouldn't care. Let's go to the small kitchen."
Mo Yan took Yuan Feng to the small kitchen, where she noticed that the poisonous object was gone.
Who came yesterday?
"Your Majesty, the person has been found." Jingyin frowned, somewhat incredulous.
"Just say it directly." Mo Yan went inside, took out the flour, and started kneading the dough.
"Why don't we wait until Her Majesty has had breakfast?" to avoid spoiling her mood.
"Okay." Mo Yan thought about it and realized that made sense, so she looked at the little guy.
What kind of noodles would you like to eat?
This was the first time Yuan Feng had ever watched someone cook; before, he only needed to eat.
"Hmm, either is fine." Yuan Feng found it very novel and asked, pointing to the dishes in the small kitchen.
What is this?
"eggplant."
What about this one?
"cucumber."
"And this too?"
"Green vegetables."
Yuan Feng asked about all of them before stopping. He realized there were so many dishes.
The chef in the small kitchen had already prepared bone broth, and Mo Yan kneaded the dough and started making ramen.
With constant slapping and pulling, the noodles became incredibly obedient in Mo Yan's hands, eventually turning into exceptionally thin noodles that looked absolutely fantastic.
Mo Yan put the noodles into the boiling water, threw in some greens, and then quickly took out a bowl as a condiment.
To make delicious noodles, you must have good chili oil and lard.
Add all the seasonings, a spoonful of broth, and finally garnish with some chopped green onions, and it's perfect.
Fry an egg and serve with a spoonful of minced meat sauce—it tastes amazing!
Yuan Feng watched all of this unfold as if he were watching a wonderful performance, his eyes glued to the screen. He was convinced that everything he had eaten before was made by his mother.
When you put it in your mouth, it tastes exactly the same as before.
After the mother and son ate noodles, Mo Yan told the little brat to go to school.
"Go to class. I've changed your teacher this time. Let me tell you, respecting teachers is the most basic thing. If you don't respect your teacher, I'll spank you until your bottom is raw."
Yuan Feng: "..."
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