my neighbor is a zombie

Chapter 1669 Fanwai might be able to marry

"I have confidence in my cooking skills." Mu Qingqing put on a mask and blinked at him, "However, I have to trouble you to accompany me to buy some food."

"Shall I go grocery shopping with you?" Mo Yichen stared at her in disbelief.

"Yes, otherwise how would I know your taste?" Mu Qingqing tilted her head and rolled her eyes.

"Meat, any kind of meat is fine."

"Let's go together. Besides, don't you still want to protect me?"

"trouble."

Mo Yichen muttered, but finally stood up reluctantly.

The two bought the food and returned.

Mu Qingqing entered the kitchen.

Soon, the sound of chopping vegetables came, and the girl's movements were very skillful, and the long hair like a waterfall swayed gently with the movements.

The little devil couldn't stay idle, but he couldn't leave too far away, so he could only wander around the house.

This house is only two rooms and one living room, small and old, but it is very clean and well organized.

Mo Yichen walked to the wall, and there was a photo frame hanging there, in which was a group photo of Mu Qingqing and Uncle Sun. The girl was still wearing a mask, but her curved eyes showed that she was in an extremely happy mood.

"Tsk, it's ugly." The little devil glanced at it, then said something indifferently, and then wandered into the girl's bedroom.

It is mainly in pink, light blue, and white tones. There is a small desk with bookshelves next to it.Light blue curtains are hung on the window. In front of the window is a single bed with a few toys beside the bed and a separate small bathroom.

There was a faint fragrance in the room, just like the smell on Mu Qingqing's body.

Mo Yichen's eyes turned, and he strolled to the bookshelf.

He had no concept that other people's things should not be tampered with, so he took out a notebook casually.

Inside is Mu Qingqing's diary, which are all trivial daily matters.

Mo Yichen was not interested, so he let go after flipping through a few pages.

The room is so small, he quickly turned around and returned to the sofa with a bored look on his face.

At this time, Mu Qingqing brought out two dishes and one soup.

A stewed beef with curry potatoes, a fried chicken rice flower, and the soup is her favorite light tomato and egg drop soup.

Originally, she didn't like meat very much, but Mo Yichen didn't like meat, so he prepared two meat dishes.

When Mo Yichen smelled the aroma, his black eyes sparkled instantly, and he hurried over to sit at the table, grabbed the chopsticks politely, and picked up a piece of extremely soft and fragrant beef.

Mu Qingqing watched his movements nervously.

As soon as he ate the beef with chopsticks, he saw Mo Yichen's expression froze slightly and his movements froze.

Mu Qingqing was a little nervous: "How is it? I don't know where you are from, whether it suits your taste or not, it is made according to our taste..."

It was Mo Yichen who answered her with a gust of wind sweeping away the remaining clouds.

After quickly sweeping away the two dishes, leaving only the soup for Mu Qingqing, Mo Yichen finally put down his chopsticks reluctantly.

Hey, my mother is good at everything, but she has no talent for cooking. After so many years, she still cooks the best dark dishes. Even he and the bad father dare not eat more.

However, to his surprise, this woman's cooking skills were on par with Bad Papa's.

Mu Qingqing coughed: "Not bad?"

Mo Yichen burped, and said arrogantly: "So-so, barely edible."

Mu Qingqing was happy when she heard Mo Yichen add: "I didn't expect that although you are ugly, you still have some strengths. Maybe you can marry in the future..."

(End of this chapter)