Chen Yao nodded and said, "Okay, let's do this. We'll sleep here together tonight and see if anything strange happens."
Mo Lin: "Okay."
After the discussion, they got up together and went to the yard to wash up.
After washing up, Chen Yao went straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Mo Lin was about to follow her when the scene where she said she only liked to cook alone emerged in his mind. He pursed his lips, took back his steps, and stood in the yard, lost in thought.
Chen Yun got up and walked to the yard in a daze. Just when she was about to wash up, she suddenly saw the back of a tall and strong man, which scared her so much that she woke up immediately.
"You... who are you... and why are you in my house?" she shouted at him.
Mo Lin turned around and explained to her: "I am Mo Lin, and this is my human form."
Shen Yun was shocked, "Are you already an adult?"
Mo Lin: “Yeah.”
Chen Yun was surprised. It seemed that what he said in front of the old patriarch before was not nonsense.
Mo Lin was not used to being alone with a female beast like this, so he pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said lightly: "I'm going to the kitchen to help Chen Yao."
Shen Yun was stunned and said, "Okay, go ahead."
Mo Lin lowered his head, politely walked around her and headed towards the kitchen.
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Chen Yao was making breakfast when she suddenly caught a glimpse of Mo Lin walking in. Thinking he was hungry, she said, "The food will be ready soon. Wait a little longer."
Mo Lin bent down to help her gather the firewood and whispered, "It's okay, don't worry."
Chen Yao saw his tall figure standing there, and inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable. She was just about to tell him to go out and wait, and that she didn't need his help here -
But suddenly, she lost her concentration and accidentally cut her hand with the knife.
"hiss--"
She felt a pain in her hand and quickly put down the knife. She raised her hand to look at the wound on her hand and saw bright red blood constantly oozing out from her fingertips.
She was slightly taken aback. Could the knife the system found for her be so sharp?
At this moment, a tall figure strode towards her, quickly picked her up, and ran out of the kitchen.
Chen Yun, who was washing up in the yard, felt as if a gust of wind was blowing past her eyes, and then she saw the back of Mo Lin holding Chen Yao as he quickly rushed into the house.
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Mo Lin carried Chen Yao back to his room, quickly took the hemostatic powder from the table, and anxiously poured it on her bleeding finger to stop the bleeding urgently.
After the bleeding stopped, he lowered his head and apologized guiltily: "I'm sorry, if I hadn't distracted you, you wouldn't have cut your hand."
Chen Yao glanced at the wound on her hand, which was not very big, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's my fault for not being careful."
Mo Lin pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
At this moment, Shen Yun, who had followed, saw that the door of the room was open, so he walked in directly and asked with concern: "Yaoyao, are you okay?"
Shen Yao shook her head lightly and said, "It's okay, I just accidentally cut my hand."
Chen Yun held up her hand and took a look at the injury. After confirming that there was no serious problem, he told her not to touch the water for the time being, and then went to the kitchen to continue what she had not finished.
After she left, Mo Lin sat directly next to Chen Yao and placed her injured hand in his palm. He carefully looked at the uneven distribution of the medicine powder on it, and then asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
Chen Yao replied: "After sprinkling the powder, there will be a reaction and it will hurt."
Mo Lin felt guilty: "Sorry."
Chen Yao waved her hand: "No need to keep apologizing."
Mo Lin promised: "Next time, I won't bother you so easily."
Chen Yao's eyes moved slightly, but she didn't say anything.
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During breakfast, Mo Lin actively tore the dried meat in Chen Yao's bowl into strips and then put it back silently.
Chen Yao waved her uninjured hand in front of him and said, "Mo Lin, my hand is fine. I can just pick up the jerky and start chewing it. You don't have to tear it apart for me."
Mo Lin continued what he was doing and said, "I saw that you always liked to tear it up and eat it, so I'll help you now."
Chen Yao was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that he would even notice this.
Mo Lin tore off the last piece of dried meat in his hand, put it all into her bowl, and said, "Eat it."
Seeing that he had finished tearing the rice, Chen Yao stopped being shy, thanked him, and then lowered her head to eat in silence.
Seeing this, Mo Lin's lips curled up slightly, with a faint smile on his face, but soon, he returned to his original state.
Shen Qing, who was sitting at the dinner table, was stunned by the scene in front of him.
From the moment she woke up in the morning until now, she has been receiving and digesting new information.
Just when she was about to speak, Shen Yun beside her nudged her with his leg under the table and signaled her with his eyes not to care about anything and not to ask.
Shen Qing: ...
Is it not allowed for her to gossip a little?
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In the morning, Chen Yao and the others took Mo Lin to the old patriarch's house, explained Mo Lin's current situation, and confirmed his previous statement that he was an adult.
The old patriarch looked at Mo Lin, who had outstanding appearance, outstanding temperament, and extraordinary ability. Suddenly, as if lamenting fate, he sighed: "As expected, it will be like this in the end."
Only he can understand the double entendre in his words.
People like Chen Yao and Mo Lin only understood it literally.
Seeing their calm expressions, the old patriarch smiled and waved his hand, saying, "I know everything. You can go back."
So Chen Yao and the others said goodbye directly: "Old Patriarch, we will go back first."
The old patriarch nodded and watched them leave with a smile.
After they left, he closed his eyes and muttered, "This way, they've directly taken away the most fertile nine-tailed fox in our tribe, which only appears once every thousand years. I wonder if that old man had any hand in this..."
Then, he frowned and counted silently on his fingers.
After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said in disbelief, "That old bastard... actually didn't interfere. This... is truly a match made in heaven!"
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