"Gu~~"

At this time, Mo Hui's belly screamed inappropriately.

"Xiao Momo, are you hungry?" Bibidong asked after hearing this.

"Forehead."

Mo Hui scratched her head awkwardly and replied in a low voice, "Yeah."

It is normal for him to be hungry. After all, he was not full when he was in the Holy Soul Village. He just ate some dry food on the way, and then he has never eaten anything until now.

"Then wait, sister, I'll cook for you now." Bibidong said with a smile.

"Oh, then thank Sister Dong'er." Mo Hui thanked.

"It's okay, just treat it as a welcome dinner for you." Bibidong said.

Then Bibidong walked towards the kitchen and planned to make a hearty and delicious meal for Mohui.

Mo Hui also followed in, wanting to see if it could help.

"Xiao Mo, just wait outside. The kitchen is very dangerous. It will be bad if you are scratched or scalded by a kitchen knife." Bibidong said to Mo Hui, who was wandering in the kitchen.

"Oh, I get it, Sister Dong'er."

There was no way Mo Hui had to walk out of the kitchen, find a chair next to the table in the living room, and then take out the paper and pen that Bibidong had just handed him to him to prepare to draw.

After all, he has nothing to do now, so he can only pass the time by drawing and practice his drawing skills.

Painting is difficult, not difficult, it depends on how high your requirements are.

Ink painting is now mainly based on copying, and it is enough to draw what you see. In fact, it is still relatively simple.

But for a beginner ink painting, it is still a bit difficult, and he still teaches himself and does not have professionals to provide guidance.

"Forehead."

Mo Hui looked at the table he drew and found that he couldn't bear to look at it.

The table painted with four legs extends in four different directions, and it does not look three-dimensional. The table top is also drawn with a crooked edge, and the edges look like earthworms.

"It seems that my painting journey is still a long way to go." Mo Hui said helplessly.

"Xiao Mo, you can come here to have a meal." Bibidong shouted in the kitchen.

"oh."

When Mo Hui heard Bibidong calling him, he temporarily put down his sadness and decided to fill his stomach first.

"Xiao Mo, please try your sister's skills." Bibidong said to Mo Hui.

"My sister's skills must be great." Mo Hui praised before she started eating.

"Then you eat more."

Then Bibidong used chopsticks to pick up some food for ink painting.

"Um."

After Mo Hui responded, he began to pick up the food and put it in his mouth. Then, the moment he delivered it to his mouth, Mo Hui was stunned.

"Is this really food? Are you sure this is not a biological weapon?" Mo Hui roared in despair in her heart.

He really didn't expect Bibi Dong's cooking ability to be so poor, it was inversely proportional to her appearance.

"What's wrong, Junior Brother Mo Mo, why don't you continue to eat?" Bibidong said.

"It's okay, it's just a little too delicious, I'm a little shocked." Mo Hui said with a stiff smile.

"It's good that you like it. Actually, this is my first time cooking. I was afraid it wouldn't taste good, but I feel at ease when I see you like it so much." Bibidong said.

Her usual meals were prepared by servants in the Martial Soul Hall. She had never cooked them before. This time she just happened to see Mo Hui being hungry, so she wanted to try making a meal.

"I..." At this time, Mo Hui no longer knew how to express it.

Because he saw Bibidong pushing all the food in front of him.

"You'll finish all these, I'm not hungry yet," Bibidong said.

"Okay, OK, Sister Dong'er."

Mo Hui was already afraid of speaking without any hesitation.

He felt that eating these foods would be better than let Bibi Dong kill him with one sword.

But when he saw Bibi Dong's pure smile, he couldn't bear to hurt her heart, so he had to swallow all the food.

"I don't think I'll want to eat Sister Dong'er's meal in my life." Mo Hui said in her heart after eating it.

After Mo Hui finished his meal, Bibi Dong cleaned up briefly, and then said to Mo Hui, "Xiao Mo, why don't you sleep with me for one night."

"Well, why, Sister Dong'er?" Mo Hui asked.

Although it is exciting to live in the same room with a young girl, he cannot take advantage of the child's body. He is a gentleman and a three-good boy.

"You just arrived here and must have nothing to clean up, so you stay with me for one night and I will help you clean up tomorrow." Bibidong explained.

"This...well."

Mo Hui finally agreed. Of course, he swore that he was definitely not greedy for Bibi Dong's body, but just an ordinary stay for one night.

"Then go and take a shower first, I'll take you to the bathroom." Bibidong said.

Then before Mo Hui could react, Bibidong pulled him to the bathroom.

"Okay, you go in first, I'll find you some replacement clothes." Bibidong said after taking Mo Hui to the place.

"Oh." Mo Hui responded.

He originally thought he was going to wash with Bibidong, so he felt a little disappointed when he heard that he was alone.

"No, how could I think so? I'm so dirty." Mo Hui criticized himself fiercely in his heart.

Actually, Bibidong also wanted to go with Mo Hui, but she had already washed it once before, so she asked Mo Hui to wash it alone.

"Is this the place where Sister Dong'er usually takes a bath?" Mo Hui said after entering the bathroom.

He looked at the bath in the bathroom and couldn't help but look like Bibidong was taking a bath, and his face turned red in an instant.

Because it is so picture-like, and since I have seen Bibidong's body before, although it only takes a moment, the depth of the image is difficult to erase.

"No, I have to calm down. I can't think of such a dirty thing. Sister Dong'er is sincere to me. I'm so sorry for her if I think so." Mo Hui said withdrew her mind.

Then relax and enter the bath.

The ink painting felt very comfortable in the bath, and the whole body was relaxed, and I began to recall what happened to me from the moment I came to this world.

Since he came to this strange world, he has never had a good rest. He has been worried about survival every day. This is the first time he has relaxed so much.

"I really don't know what the future will be like. I hope it will get better." Mo Huiru said.

Then he leaned against the side of the bath, closed his eyes, and enjoyed this brief moment of relaxation.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo..."

In a daze, Mo Hui heard someone calling him, but he did not respond and just fell asleep.
Chapter completed!