Chapter 15 Caught Him
Long Yao blinked her cute big eyes, reached out and grabbed Mo Xun's arm.

"Grandpa, I caught him, so he can't run away, right?"

Mo Xun enjoyed Long Yao's intimacy and cuteness, while Zhao Ji laughed heartily.

Mo Xun said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, Yaoer, I won't run away."

"Hey! Where did this pistachio come from! Young master, you have to treat him well."

Zhao Ji could see that the young master's eyes were full of the shadow of this girl, and his young master finally found a woman that he was willing to spend his whole life with.

The young master in the past didn't have a smile on his face all day long, but now he was smiling very heartily, and he was completely different from before.

"An'an, I'm hungry." Long Yao gently tugged at his clothes, looking at Mo Xun with longing eyes.

Seen by the light in her big eyes, Mo Xun said softly, "Okay, how about I help you cook?"

Turning around and facing Zhao Ji, he said, "Uncle Zhao, you all go to rest, we will talk about tomorrow if you have anything to do."

Knowing that Long Yao was hungry again, he quickly carried her to the living room.

Let him sit on the sofa: "Yao'er sit here, I'll help you cook."

Zhao Ji watched Mo Xun walk away, and blinked in confusion. Did that girl call the young master's baby name just now?
This is a bit of a fantasy!

"I haven't asked the young master how he is doing?"

Suddenly froze, it seemed, as if his young master had become young and energetic!
Could it be that men in love are all young?
Shaking his head to get rid of the mess in his mind.

"You guys are gone!" He drove the rest of the servants back to rest, and in order to confirm his thoughts, he moved his chubby body and ran into the kitchen.

Mo Xun was looking for good ingredients in the refrigerator, and it has been almost ten years since he lost his sense of taste, so he can't remember what it was like when he was cooking.

Looking at the dazzling array of ingredients, I feel that these things are not suitable for Long Yao's mouth.

After all, the fish on Xiandao is the best food he has ever eaten.

There are also those edible fairy grasses, blooming flowers, and fruits on trees, each of which is a unique ingredient.

"Master, you?" Zhao Ji looked at Mo Xun, who was deep in thought while holding the ingredients, and his heart was always unhappy.

In the past, the young master was almost strict about what he ate. For the company's catering industry, he went to the plantation to select the ingredients himself. It was because of this that the Mo's Group's catering industry had a good reputation today.

But since I lost my sense of taste ten years ago, I have never been in touch with the purchase of ingredients.

Is the young master taking the ingredients today to help the little girl cook?

But has his sense of taste returned?

"Oh, Uncle Zhao, are there any good ingredients in the underground warehouse?"

Mo Xun found that Yaoyao had a special liking for pasta, and wanted to make her a bowl of saozi noodles.

The scorpion of scorpion noodles is the soul of the noodles. The meat used in it must be fresh black pork with skin, and the meat must be seven parts thin and three parts fat.

Zhao Ji wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "Master, how is your sense of taste? And how is your illness?"

Mo Xun opened the door of the underground warehouse and said, "Uncle Zhao, don't worry, it's what you think, I'm all fine."

Zhao Ji followed Mo Xun, watching him happily selecting ingredients in the underground warehouse, and only then did he fully believe that the young master is really well.

Woohoo——Zhao Ji couldn't help but began to cry.

His fat face was covered with tears, and he held a white handkerchief in his hand, wiping his nose uncontrollably.

Mo Xun pinched his brows with a headache, this Uncle Zhao came again.

"Uncle Zhao! Stop! Uncle Zhao! If you continue howling like this, the alarm in the warehouse will go off."

Mo Xun returned to the kitchen with the ingredients he picked out, leaving Zhao Ji alone who was still crying.

Zhao Ji howled with snot and tears, "Master is healed! Master is really healed!"

Even Mo Xun didn't notice when he left the warehouse.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Mo Xun, who had just arrived in the kitchen, heard loud noises in the living room.

Running anxiously to the living room, she saw Long Yao with a disheveled face and a golf club in her hand.

On the giant TV screen in the living room, spider webs spread all over the screen, and a white ball in the middle was particularly eye-catching.

Not only that, the vases in the living room, the crystal lamps, and the photo frames on the wall all have the shadow of her playing golf.

Several golf balls were inlaid on the roof, and spider webs spread all over the living room of the villa on the corner of the wall.

At first glance, it looked like a disaster scene. How much effort did it take to get the white ball embedded in the wall?
The corner of Mo Xun's mouth twitched, is this playing golf in the living room?

This is really a talent!

I saw her take out another ball and aim it at an antique vase, which was the old man's favorite.

He hurried forward to stop him and said, "Yao'er, this is not how the ball is played, the villa will collapse if you continue to play."

If that antique vase is broken, the old man will hunt him down for three days and three nights.

Long Yao stopped her movements, wiped her face, and instantly her face turned into a little cat.

Mo Xun was annoyed and funny, he wiped the dust off her face, smiled and took the golf club from her hand.

"I saw it was fun to play on TV, and you have this club here, so I'll give it a try."

"Hey! Do you think my shots are accurate? They all hit with one blow."

Looking at her masterpiece, Long Yao laughed heartlessly.

The corner of Mo Xun's mouth twitched, the hit rate was indeed 100%.

Looking at the mess in the living room, he had a headache.

"Let's not play tonight, okay? Have dinner later? I'll take you to the golf course tomorrow to have fun with you."

Mo Xun dragged her to the bathroom, washed her hands and face, and then dragged her to the kitchen.

Or he is always on guard to rest assured.

In order to make noodles for Long Yao, Mo Xun started kneading the noodles step by step.

Long Yao walked around in the huge kitchen, everything she saw made her curious.

Seeing that Mo Xun making noodles is also fun, Long Yao also started to learn how to make noodles according to his steps.

When she was in the fishing village, she didn't know how to cook because she didn't know the ingredients, and she didn't know how to use things in this world.

After this period of study, coupled with reading books and watching TV, Long Yao learned very quickly.

Mo Xun saw that Long Yao kneaded the noodles faster than him, probably because Long Yao had stronger strength, and the dough was kneaded very smooth very quickly.

"An'an, do you think I'm doing well?"

Long Yao hugged a ball of noodles and went to Mo Xun's side to ask for credit.

Seeing the dough as smooth as white jade, Mo Xun had to admire her strength, and the dough she kneaded seemed to have magic power and a faint fragrance.

"Okay! It's really great! Let's use the dough Yaoyao kneaded to make something delicious tonight, okay?"

Smelling the aroma of the dough, Mo Xun felt the urge to make it into noodles.

Long Yao nodded happily, "Okay! Okay! I can cook too!"

Remembering that when she was in the fishing village, she almost burned Uncle Liu's house in the kitchen, Long Yao felt a little embarrassed.

"It's a blessing tonight!" Mo Xun began to make noodles step by step.

Mo Xun found that Long Yao kneaded the dough very smoothly.

(End of this chapter)

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