All Stars Are My Food Fans

Just as the two were chatting more and more speculatively, the terminal on Mo Idiom's hand beeped a few times.

She looked down and frowned slightly, "I'm sorry Qiuqiu, it's time for me to take my medicine, I'm going back."

"Then go back quickly." Jiang Qiuqiu stood up to send her off, "Your health is important."

Mo idiom nodded, "Then I'll go back first, by the way, can I come to eat next time if I leave today?"

"Of course." Jiang Qiuqiu likes to chat with people, "As long as it doesn't exceed five o'clock in the afternoon, I have time."

Jiang Qiuqiu sent Mo idiom to the door.

After about to leave, Mo idiom rolled up her long windbreaker. She said to Jiang Qiuqiu, "Next time a stranger enters your home, remember to turn on the defense mode of the robot housekeeper, it will be safer."

"Qiuqiu has to be a little wary of others, I'm leaving!"

The smoky gray figure quickly disappeared into the dark night.

Although his face was pale, he was still very sassy.

Is this a beautiful sister who has a cold temperament and is considerate.

She smiled and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

the other side.

As soon as Mo idiom was hidden in the night, two tall shadows appeared beside her.

The two were on the left and the right, 50 centimeters apart, sticking to the ink idiom, their faces solemn and stern.

Left: "You can't go to an unknown person's house alone next time."

"What unknown person, didn't you even find out about the eighteenth generation of your ancestors before she moved in? How can you be called an unknown person." Mo idiom put on a face like a cold royal sister, but his words were a little condescending.

Right: "Even people who have been verified may be dangerous people, they may be..."

"You guys really think too much." Mo idiom held his forehead, "If you really want to talk about a dangerous person, I am her dangerous person. I can hit 20 people with one hand like her."

Left: "But you went there alone—"

"It's like an iron barrel here, and no outsiders come in at all. If something goes wrong, it's probably a bit of a fate."

"So no but! I'm going tomorrow!"

Left/Right: "But..."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, I don't listen, I don't want to stay there by myself to recover, and the food is unpalatable to death. If I stay like this for a few days, my brain will blow up!"

"The most expensive brain in the entire Federation!"

Mo idiom wailed a few times, and the left and right guardians could only sigh, "Okay, but your defenses must be turned on."

"Okay, okay, I know."

"I will definitely open it. After all, this is also a layer of protection for Xiao's life."

...

The next day, as soon as Jiang Qiuqiu got up, he heard a message from the robot butler.

"This morning, a lady named Mo idiom put a gift at the door of her house, waiting for you to collect it."

"Gift?"

She put on her shoes and ran to the door curiously.

There was indeed a square box at the door.

Jiang Qiuqiu couldn't refuse when Mo idiom was absent, so he carried the box into the house.

After unpacking the box, Jiang Qiuqiu saw a line of paper with random handwriting on it.

"Hello Qiuqiu, thank you for the food you prepared for me yesterday. This is my thank you gift."

"Please don't say that the gift of thanks is unnecessary. You give me delicious food, and I give you a gadget of my own, as a gift."

"This is a mental repair helmet. It's not particularly useful... But it can occasionally refresh the mind. You can wear it when you feel tired to relieve fatigue."

"Meeting Qingchu is like returning from an old friend. You must accept the gift, otherwise I will be embarrassed to visit again next time."

She really did say everything.

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The follow-up is a bit sloppy, and I will outline the outline tomorrow morning.

It should be about to arrange the first encounter of fate.