Arc 11 | The Spiritual World (3) |

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Because I came back very late and had been messing around for a long time, when I woke up again, the sky was still very dark. A red moon hung in the sky, and a faint red light shone through the curtains into the house, which made me feel... There was a sense of darkness throughout the house.

A hand like frost and snow stretched out from the thin air-conditioned quilt. The hand randomly touched around the bed, but didn't touch anything. There was only a cold breath on the pillow, and there was no one in the quilt.

Mo Chen suddenly sat up from the bed. The time on his phone was wrong. He had a dream last night.

As a powerful weirdo, Mo Chen has extremely strong recovery ability. Without deliberately leaving any traces on his body, after sleeping for such a long time, those ambiguous traces after crazy indulgence have long since disappeared without a trace.

He got up in a panic, and the next second, Tan Gui appeared in front of him wearing an orange apron. The two of them bought the apron together when they went to the supermarket.

There are cute patterns of oranges and persimmons printed on it, which means everything goes well and good luck. The apron with the pattern of the chicken essence spokesperson given by the proprietress of the fresh food store was given by Mo Chen to the company's cleaner, because Mo Chen didn't like any creature other than himself to appear on Tan Gui's body, even if It's a kitchen apron.

Tan Gui also held an iron spatula in his hand. "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

When Mo Chen rushed over from the bed, Tan Gui raised the spatula in his hand in time so that the other party could hold him better.

Tan Gui patted Mo Chen's smooth and delicate back gently as if coaxing a child, "You must be hungry after sleeping for so long. You put on some clothes first, and I'll bring the dishes over."

Although he has potions and can buy food sold by the system, he doesn't want to participate in the dungeon now and would rather make it himself.

He is also the one who takes care of his family. Money must be used wisely and cannot be squandered. Of course, he had just returned to the company and had taken a day off for himself and Mo Chen. When he woke up, he had nothing to do, so messing around in the kitchen for a while could kill the boring time and calm down his emotions.

Mo Chen was a little reluctant to leave, so he lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek. "Okay, I'll turn off the fire first. You forgot, I won't leave for a while. I always keep my word. The curtains in the living room haven't been drawn yet." , you should put on some pajamas first."

Although the kiss on the cheek was as light as a feather, the touch was very real. Thinking of yesterday's crazy scene, Mo Chen quickly let go as if his hand had been burned, giving him the temporary freedom to talk about it. Although he didn't say anything, he was successfully comforted just now.

It was now eight o'clock in the evening, and the sky outside was pitch black. When we returned to the living room, we pressed the switch of the automatic curtain, got into the spacious kitchen, and took out all the food that we had prepared all afternoon.

Although there are only two of them eating, the portion of Tangui's meal is large enough that if you can't finish it, you can put it in the refrigerator without worrying about waste. He prepared ten dishes, four meat, four vegetarian, one soup and one dessert. The vegetarian dishes were not purely vegetarian. At least two of them had some meat in them. The portions were generous, ensuring that Mo Chen would never go hungry.

"Momo, have you changed your clothes? Once you've changed, come out to eat."

Tan Huihuan very considerately helped Mo Chen pull out the chair and brought out the bowls and chopsticks that had been scalded with boiling water. Although the dishes and chopsticks are originally taken out of the sterilizer, it is difficult to change the habits formed at home, as if they are not so clean without scalding them again.

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