Mo Zishang looked at Lei Ren's expression, finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and then followed Murong Feixue into the house.
Several breakfast items have been laid out in the room.
Millet porridge, sour fried pigeon eggs, red eggplant fragrant flowers, and a large basin of fragrant soy milk.
These are Murong Feixue's favorite breakfasts.
In recent days, because they are used to eating the food cooked by Fu Xi, both Murong Feixue and Xinyue and the others come to Fu Xi's place for breakfast almost every morning.
And Fuxi didn't have any dissatisfaction. On the contrary, he seemed to like it very much. At least these days, he had never complained about anything. Every day he asked Murong Feixue what they liked to eat, and even the food of several pets.
All the meals were taken care of by him.
Seeing Murong Feixue walking in, Fu Xi walked in with a chopstick in his mouth and a plate of vinegar-coated cabbage.
The fragrant taste and the beautiful color made Murong Feixue's mouth open and her index finger twitching.
"There is more soy milk today. Yesterday Huahua always complained that she didn't drink it. Today she can get her wish." Fu Xi said with a smile, and then saw Mo Zishang.
Mo Zishang was also surprised because he didn't know that Fu Xi actually lived here.
However, after being surprised, the two of them smiled at the same time.
Fuxi was naturally not the kind of stingy person who would kick people out just after breakfast. He put out a pair of chopsticks and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Mo is here too, let's eat together."
Mo Zishang didn't mean to be polite, so he thanked him, then sat opposite Murong Feixue and started to drink some millet porridge.
Originally, Mo Zishang just wanted to eat a little to compensate, but after taking a sip of millet porridge, Mo Zishang's eyes completely lit up, just like the scene when he was eating the plate of grilled fish at Murong Feixue's house.
Same.
Mo Zishang never knew that simple millet porridge could actually taste like this. It was so delicious to this extent.
In an instant, Mo Zishang completely understood that the plate of grilled fish at Murong Feixue's house seemed to have been made by Fu Xi.
But at this time, he could no longer care about so much. He stretched out his chopsticks and competed with Murong Feixue for the delicious food on the table.
The soy milk was fragrant and the food was delicious. Murong Feixue, Mo Zishang and Huahua and others were chasing after them and enjoyed the meal. Mo Zishang finally understood what real food is like.
As the saying goes, those who take advantage of others are short-handed and those who eat others are soft-spoken.
After eating Fuxi's delicious food and hearing Fuxi's request to go out together to seduce the mysterious man, Mo Zishang had nothing to say.
Murong Feixue naturally had no objection. With Fu Xi following him, at least there would be delicious food at noon.
With this mentality, the three people went out quickly.
Today's action is just to walk around several towns and villages of different sizes in Qingyun Academy, and buy some things that I like or don't like. Anyway, it will be good if I can seduce the mysterious man.
However, ideals are always too full. The three of them wandered around for a whole day without even seeing the ghost of the mysterious man, so their work was completely in vain.
When the three of them returned to Qingyun Academy again, it meant that the actions of the past two days had completely failed.
Next, we have to return to the normal track of study and life, and the third session of the freshman identification meeting finally begins again.
