Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

"Then go and serve the meal."

Mo Yin smiled and dismissed the fire law used for cooking under the wok, then took out a dinner plate and put the fried vegetables into it. The big orange cat quickly ran to the pot of steamed rice and gave it to WA2000 Others served rice.

"As expected of you, my dear! The cooking is super delicious!"

Adenela said happily as she took a bite of vegetables along with the rice.

"If it's super delicious, then eat more. I'll make it for you as much as you want."

Mo Yin said with a smile.

"Hmph, it's just a little bit tastier than what I cook...a little bit...a little bit..."

WA2000 reluctantly put the rice in her mouth, she is a girl!Why can't my cooking skills catch up with Mo Yin's?Aren’t girls more talented in cooking?

Although she didn't want to admit it, the ratio of heat to seasonings in Mo Yin's stir-fried dishes was perfect. No matter how unwilling she was, she could only admit that this dish tasted better than hers.

"Everyone has their own style of cooking. Wow Jiang, you just have to keep working hard. Sooner or later, your cooking skills will surpass mine."

Moyin opened his mouth to encourage WA2000.

"Gumu...this, this gap is a bit disappointing."

WA2000, who was encouraged by Mo Yin, was not happy, but even more depressed, because she actually knew the gap between herself and Mo Yin in cooking skills, and she could only feel a deep sense of frustration after being encouraged by her competitors.

Chapter 24: He has a nice face, but it’s a pity he’s a man

"After all, wow-chan, aren't you just cooking for me? Since I think it tastes good, doesn't it matter? You won't cook it for others anyway."

Looking at the lost WA2000, Merbank realized that its encouragement was in the wrong direction, and immediately changed its strategy.

"Hmm... But, actually, the food I make is not as delicious as yours, right?"

"Love as a seasoning is very delicious. If cooking itself fills the emptiness of the stomach, then love as a seasoning fills the emptiness of the heart."

"But there are many people cooking for you, and they do it for you with love. You must have eaten your fill already..."

WA2000 put rice into his mouth in a depressed mood.

"But I am a greedy person. I want the love of all of you, no one can be missing. Your love is also very important to me."

"Humph, since you have mentioned this, I will cook for you with love from now on."

WA2000 replied subconsciously, and she didn't even realize what she had said.

It wasn't until ten seconds after she said the words that she suddenly realized how embarrassing she had just said, and her face was so red that she almost burned.

Fortunately, Moyin didn't bite her in a malicious way, so WA2000 gradually calmed down after a while.

"Humu, after eating a full meal, I want to sleep in the sun."

Greena said lazily as she put down her rice bowl and took out a napkin to wipe her mouth.

"As expected of a big orange cat, he wants to sleep when he's full."

Moyin commented amusingly.

"Hey~ Our orange cats are like this, and after all, the sunshine today is very good. It is a very suitable day for a nap."

The big orange cat argued hard to get it.

"Then travel in an RV. You can put up a lounge chair on the roof of the car and sunbathe while sleeping."

Mo Yin reminded.

"But wouldn't it be too conspicuous to take out an RV in a different world like this?"

The big orange cat asked curiously.

"We just need to put a cognitive barrier on something like an RV so that the natives of this world will mistake it for a carriage."

Mo Yin opened his mouth to explain.

"Then I'm welcome to enjoy a warm nap full of sunshine~ Please take out our RV quickly."

The big orange cat said expectantly.

Moyin immediately took out the RV from the system space, then used the water magic analyzed from Bai Zhi's world to clean the dishes, then put the cooking utensils into the system space, and then the group got into the RV and headed towards Bai Zhi's front Depart from the detected battlefield.

At this time, the villagers who had escaped Mi Zhou's mental control continued to harvest rice in the farmland.

"Commander, what do the villagers think of us after you imposed cognitive impairment on our RV?"

UMP9, who was sitting in the passenger seat and leaning against the window to look at the scenery, asked out of the blue.

"...I advise you not to know, it's very tacky."

Mo Yin was silent for a while, and then spoke slowly.

To apply the magic of cognitive impairment, he must first understand what the image after the cognitive impairment is, so that the cognitive impairment can be effective.

So he didn't want to go into this topic too much.

"Commander, through the disguise of cognitive impairment, you won't look the same as that simple carriage over there, right?"

UMP9 asked excitedly, pointing at the passing farmers.

"Ahem, I refuse to answer this question."

Mo Yin replied with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"By the way, if our appearance is the same as that carriage, wouldn't our current speed be too fast?"

"Our horses are good."

"Moyin, I'm going to fry some chicken legs. Do you want some?"

At the critical moment, Chitong, wearing an apron, came from behind to make a rescue.

"Have one, and if you can, give me a whole glass of Sprite with ice."

"Ok."

Chitong turned and walked towards the kitchen area.

Heitong was sitting next to the ice cream machine and licking the ice cream in a good mood. As a sweet tooth, this machine that can produce a variety of cold and sweet ice cream is the machine she is most satisfied with.

The others were dragged by Mi Zhou to play a zombie survival game and kill them in seven days.

Although Mo Yin wanted to complain about how Mi Zhou, a god-level mutant zombie, felt when she used a shotgun to blow off the heads of ordinary little zombies, but hearing that she was having so much fun, she had probably forgotten her identity as a zombie. Got it all clean.

But it doesn't matter, as long as she has fun.

Half an hour later, Chitong came to the cab carrying a bucket of fried chicken legs and two glasses of Sprite. He placed the tray in his hand on the small table next to Mo Yin, and then sat down with a bucket of fried chicken. Heotong, who was eating ice cream next to the ice cream machine, silently ate fried chicken legs. .

"Looking at it now, they really are sisters."

UMP9 commented while eating a fried chicken leg.

"In comparison, you and 45 don't seem to have much in common except for the scars on your eyes."

Mo Yin said funnyly.

"How, how could it be possible!!! Me and Sister 45 are also very similar!"

UMP9's face froze, and then he spoke in a strong tone.

"Like?"

"For example, we are wearing the same uniforms!"

UMP9 thought for a while and finally gave an answer.

"Are you going to talk about clothes..."

Mo Yin was speechless for a while.

"Then, Commander, please tell me how I am different from Sister 45!"

"45 looks like a cunning little fox at first glance. In comparison, you feel much more honest."

"Hoho, I seem to hear someone talking bad about me. Commander, do you know who it is?"

UMP45's voice with a cold smile came from behind Mo Yin.

"No, I am praising you for being smart. You know I like foxes very much, so I am praising you when I say you are a little fox."

Mo Yin picked up the ice-cold Sprite and took a sip to calm down, and then started to quibble.

"Okay, keep talking, I'll listen."

UMP45 leaned next to Meryin's seat.

"Secondly, 45 can still smile when facing annoying people or things, making it impossible for people to understand her thoughts. She is very deep."

Moyin continued, "In comparison, you are very honest. You will get close to people you like, and kill people you hate. It's easy to understand."

"Wow, then, then I have no advantage compared to Sister 45!"

Seeing that Moyin kept talking about the advantages of UMP45, UMP9 suddenly felt a little disappointed.

"There definitely is, but I dare not say it. I can only say that everyone understands it. As long as you understand it, in short, everyone can see this advantage. However, because of my identity, I can only say these few words. Maybe You don’t understand it very well, but that’s what it means, it’s too involved, and it’s not good for you or me to say it clearly.”

Before Mo Yin finished his quibbles, UMP45's iron claws grabbed Mo Yin's head.

"Commander~ It's not very civilized to be the Riddler? If you have anything to say, just say it. I promise you won't be angry."

UMP45 leaned into Mo Yin's ear and smiled|||squinted|||squinted||| said.

"I want to apply for Sister 40 rescue."

"Refuse to enter! It would be better for a commander as disdainful as you to let me help you correct your life."

The strength in UMP45's hand became stronger. At this moment, UMP45 felt an extremely terrifying pressure coming from behind. When he looked back, Bai Xia was staring at him with a darkened face.

"Don't bully dad! Otherwise I will chop you up."

Bai Xia opened her mouth to warn UMP45.

"Hey, Commander, is that okay? Have you found a little cotton-padded jacket to protect yourself?"

UMP45 smiled and let go. She was a little unsure about fighting Bai Xia at the moment. Besides, fighting in this RV was somewhat... inappropriate. After all, UMP40 was still in the back area.

"Ahem, Bai Xia, I'm joking with UMP45, there's no need to be so hostile."

Mo Yin spoke.

"But she was about to crush your head, dad!"

"Because I said something about your father that you deserve a beating, so you deserve to suffer a little."

"Humph, you still know that you said something that deserves a beating."

UMP45, who was originally a little unhappy because of Bai Xia's threat, felt much better after hearing Mo Yin's words. After all, it seems that Mo Yin still takes good care of his emotions.

"Well..."

"I understand! It turns out that dad is happy with this. I understand. I won't interfere next time."

Bai Xia nodded.

Just as Mo Yin breathed a sigh of relief for avoiding the Shura Field, he heard Bai Xia speak again.

"I will also be cruel to my father from now on!"

"Hey, please forgive me for this. If you act fierce, I think you are definitely a top-quality black-hearted little cotton-padded jacket."

UMP45 leaned aside and watched the show with a happy face.

"But doesn't dad like to be treated violently like this? I remember he has a character called Dou M, right?"

Bai Xia said confidently.

"No, no, I'm not a jerk. I won't be happy about being beaten or treated violently. I said don't be cruel 45 because it was just 45's nature. I think you are fine now. There is no need. To disguise it as any attribute."

"I like you better for who you are."

Mo Yin opened his mouth to explain.

"So that's it. Well, let's let dad go first this time."

Bai Xia was relieved. She herself planned to imitate UMP45's ferocious attitude just to make Mo Yin like her more. However, since Mo Yin told her in advance that it would be impossible to like her, she would naturally not develop in that direction.

"That's okay, Commander. You've avoided the crisis so easily."

UMP45 said jokingly.