Chapter 343 The sailing race [14] Don't block the light, it will prevent me from eating noodles
"Your home?"
Mo Qing pointed at the courtyard with his finger.
Then, he pointed to the next door: "My house?"
"Um."
Jiang Ke gave Mo Qing an affirmative look.
Mo Qing didn't know what to say for a moment.
After a pause, Mo Qing took a breath, waved his hands and said, "Give me a bite of food first."
"OK."
Jiang Ke took the backpack from her hand and walked into the house.
He asked: "Didn't you have lunch?"
"Didn't eat."
"What's going on?"
"...I got up late."
Jiang Ke just opened the door, paused when he heard the sound, and looked back at her.
When he first met Mo Qing, Jiang Ke noticed that there was something wrong with Mo Qing's face and that he was quite tired, but he just thought that Mo Qing was tired after rushing back from Dongshi City.
Now that I think about it, that shouldn't be the case.
After all, Yi Mo Qing's physique is different from that of ordinary people. Even if he didn't sleep for three days and three nights, he wouldn't be like this.
"Are you sick or something?" Jiang Ke asked.
"I've had too much blood and my body is a little weak."
Mo Qing walked into the entrance hall.
She opened the door of the shoe cabinet and found two pairs of slippers on the first floor.
One pair for men and one pair for women.
All new.
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed to the pair of women's slippers, and gave Jiang Ke a look: "Are they prepared for me?"
Jiang Ke bent down and took out two pairs of slippers: "Buy one at the supermarket and get one free."
"whispering sound."
Mo Qing put on his slippers and entered the living room.
The layout here is different from the one next door. The space is all open, plus an open kitchen, and the whole place is bright and bright. In addition to Jiang Ke's usual minimalist style, there are almost no furnishings, making it very empty.
"There aren't many ingredients left, so I'll just make some." Jiang Ke followed closely, "There are fruits on the coffee table and nuts below. You can eat some first to cushion your stomach."
"Go ahead and get busy."
Mo Qing looked around.
She said she was hungry, but she was clearly more interested in the house.
Jiang Ke could also let her go.
It took a long time to make a temporary meal, so Jiang Ke found two eggs and a handful of spinach from the refrigerator, and then gave Mo Qing a bowl of noodles.
Touch for about ten minutes.
However, when he brought the noodles to the table, Mo Qing was already lying on the sofa and asleep.
She was lying on her side on the sofa and had just taken a bite of the apple she was holding in her hand. Her eyes were closed and her expression was relaxed. A small shadow fell under her long and thin eyelashes.
The living room was lit by spotlights, and the even light fell down, making her skin extremely pale.
"Mo Qing?"
Jiang Ke tentatively called her.
"Um?"
Mo Qing slept not deeply.
Hearing this voice, she actually woke up, her eyelashes trembled slightly, then she raised her eyes and looked over with half-squinted eyes, her eyes fixed on Jiang Ke.
She directly stretched out her hand towards Jiang Ke.
Nothing was said.
But Jiang Ke understood the moment she raised her hand, and immediately grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the sofa.
"Is the meal ready?" Mo Qing asked.
"Made noodles."
Mo Qing wanted to get up.
However, she didn't know whether it was because her whole body had relaxed after just sleeping for a while, or something else, but she suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't muster any strength.
She took Jiang Ke's hand and said, "Give me a hand."
Jiang Ke lowered his eyes to look at her.
Then, he asked: "Do you mind if I carry you over?"
Mo Qing was stunned for a moment.
Before she could respond, Jiang Ke bent down and picked her up.
The sudden weightlessness made Mo Qing stiffen involuntarily.
Their eyes met.
But the next second, Jiang Ke looked away and walked towards the dining table.
His Adam's apple slipped and he said, "It's quite light."
"I'm too hungry."
Mo Qing didn't know what he was talking about.
Jiang Ke pursed his lips.
The journey was too short, just a few steps. After a while, Jiang Ke walked to the dining table and put down Mo Qing.
Mo Qing was really weak, and as soon as he sat down, his figure collapsed a little.
Jiang Ke simply put the chopsticks into her hands and pushed the noodle bowl towards her.
Mo Qing buried his head in eating noodles: "My cooking skills have improved."
After taking a few more bites, Mo Qing glanced at Jiang Ke suspiciously: "It tastes a bit familiar?"
Jiang Ke was not surprised and said calmly: "The chef was stolen from the noodle shop at the corner of the street."
"……oh."
Mo Qing was stunned.
She asked: "Then can you learn from his cooking skills?"
Jiang Ke Youyou said: "You make a price."
Mo Qing raised his eyes.
Jiang Ke said calmly: "If the price is right, I will do this in the future."
"..."
Mo Qing couldn't even roll his eyes.
But he kept talking: "You might as well go pick up trash."
Jiang Ke: "..."
She will probably remember this for the rest of her life.
Mo Qing continued to eat noodles, but as he continued to eat, his head dropped and his eyelids slowly drooped.
Seeing her about to dive into the bowl, Jiang Ke couldn't help but reach out his hand and help her forehead.
"hiss."
Mo Qing suddenly woke up.
"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Ke frowned slightly, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "Didn't you just get better after a nap before?"
"With the amount of blood I lost, anyone else would be dead."
Mo Qing pushed his hand away, looking quite proud.
She added another word: "Understand?"
"..."
Jiang Ke couldn't understand why she was so competitive in this kind of thing.
"I don't understand." Jiang Ke knocked on the table, "Hurry up and finish your meal and go to the hospital."
Picking up the chopsticks again, Mo Qing asked doubtfully: "What to do?"
"Go for a blood transfusion."
"..."
Mo Qing pulled his sleeves up slightly.
Then, she asked sincerely: "Do you think that the worthless blood of you ordinary humans can enter my noble body?"
Jiang Ke endured it, but couldn't.
He could only say as kindly and sincerely as possible: "...Please wake up, your physical examination report is no different from that of ordinary humans like us."
Mo Qing was speechless for a second.
"Let's go, don't block the light." Mo Qing pushed him away, "It won't stop me from eating noodles."
