"My son!" Old Man Mo hugged Mo Yun and felt that Mo Yun's body was strong and his breath was warm. The tears in his eyes fell down in frustration.

"Dad, he is not your son, he just looks like a younger brother." Mo Yu said halfway before he couldn't continue. Mo Yun pretended to be his younger brother for a month without anyone noticing, which is very abnormal in itself.

But this is the fact, and because of this, when Mo Yun left, she couldn't get out, feeling that everything was very fantasy.

It's like a dream.

"Son, are you willing to be my son?" The more Mr. Mo looked at Mo Yun, the more he felt that Mo Yun looked like his son who had died a year ago. The more he felt like him, the more he couldn't let go of Mo Yun's hand.

, finally said with an expectant look.

Mo Yu: "Dad, don't make such jokes."

Mo Yun knelt down and said, "Father, please bow to me as your godson!"

Mo Yu: You are just joking.

The two of them were scolded by Mo Yu in the end.

"So magical?" Da Yao was very moved when he heard this, but he was afraid that what he had just met was a trap recruited by Lu Xiaomi, so he was not easily fooled.

Lu Xiaomi is very patient and not too impatient.

There is no trace of being forced at all.

Broccoli wasn't stupid, so she definitely wouldn't admit it, so she stiffened her head and shook her head.

The originally deserted alley was overcrowded.

The big demon in black official attire sneered. He had clearly seen the stalls where the threatened little demons were going.

The stall was not as deserted as he imagined, but full of people.

The law enforcer of the night market, a big demon in black official uniform came over, grabbed the broccoli and asked with a gloomy face: "Are you disrupting the market order and threatening the little demons to go to a certain fixed stall to consume?"

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A special flavor was added to this hawthorn soufflé, which made the milk aroma stronger and the taste sweeter but not greasy. After eating it, he felt the sublimated spiritual power on the tip of his tongue, and he was shocked. This soufflé was actually really good.

contains spiritual power.

Da Yao queued up and ordered a hawthorn soufflé. He had eaten hawthorn soufflé before, made in different ways and by different people. He was a loyal fan of soufflé, and he knew that this food tasted terrible.

Be precise, after all, everyone has different tastes and preferences.

The great demon knows that being able to retain the spiritual power of food ingredients for cooking is a unique skill for high-level alchemists. There are only ten high-level alchemists in the world, and each of them is in high demand.

Now, just wait for him to arrive at the stall, catch the snake demon's accomplices, and everyone will get the stolen goods, but this little snake demon actually talks back, which is really unreasonable.

Upon seeing this, the big demon hesitated and asked a passing little demon: "Are you forced to consume?"

They also forgot that they were being threatened and opened their wallets one after another to spend money.

At first, the little monsters were scared when they were threatened. They were timid, with their necks curled up and their faces frightened. But after eating the snacks from Lu Xiaomi's stall, their eyes lit up.

He was just waiting to expose Lu Xiaomi.

He untied the rope that bound Broccoli's arms, saluted Lu Xiaomi and said, "I didn't know that I was a senior alchemist, so I invited Haihan. I'm offended."

And not just a little bit, but spiritual power that is so rich that you can swallow it.

After eating the delicacies at the stall, some demons even made a second purchase. Some even walked out of the queue. After eating in twos and twos, they went to the back of the queue to continue queuing and continue to buy.

The big demon walked towards Lu Xiaomi's stall.

He had measured Lu Xiaomi's bone age and found that he was very immature. With such a good fortune at such a young age, he might have a promising future, so he might as well form a good relationship.

Because this kind of snack is too common, and Lu Xiaomi's stall is very remote, there are not many customers.

So it is very difficult to make this thing very popular.

However, Broccoli couldn't stand such a good thing and was not welcomed. She scratched her head and was worried for a long time, so she ran to the corner of the street to catch monsters and spend money at Lu Xiaomi's stall.

On the other side, Broccoli rubbed her sore wrists from being tied, and begged Lu Xiaomi pitifully for milk puffs.

Xiaoyao shook his head and said: "How can you be forced? I saw that this place was surprisingly lively, and I thought that the food in this store must be delicious. Sure enough, I just queued up and bought two bunches of candied haws. The taste was amazing, and there was actually something in the food.

There’s also spiritual power, and the most important thing is that it’s not expensive at all.”

It can be seen that the owner of this restaurant is very sophisticated, and he must have hired actors to confuse the monsters.

On the other hand, Broccoli was reported for threatening Xiao Yao to go to a designated stall to consume money.

One obediently went back to the room to take medicine, and the other obediently took the garlic quantity summary list to Lu Xiaomi.

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Lu Xiaomi went to the night market to sell the candied haws, rock-candied strawberries and hawthorn soufflés.

But he bought a box of hawthorn soufflé made by Lu Xiaomi, and when he paid for it, his eyes froze.

Lu Xiaomi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She glanced at the big demon who bought the soufflé and bowed to her before saying goodbye. She didn't ask or say anything more.

Just handed a box of soufflé to Broccoli.

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At Yun Xie Food Hall, a gentleman in Chinese tunic suit came to visit. The gentleman did not tell me about the menu or order anything, and went straight to the second private room.

Sit down, take out the tea leaves and make tea by yourself, and finally say to Ao Xiaowen: "I know your boss is out. I will wait for her to come back here to discuss something. You can do your own thing and don't worry about me."

Ao Xiaowen was a little hesitant, but still exited the second private room and sent a message to Lu Xiaomi on the system interface.
Chapter completed!