Quickly wear the cannon fodder, he made this short-lived script

Mo Ci himself didn't think anything of it. After all, it was not the first time he had encountered Shen Yuanyuan's attitude. But the next second he saw Shen Mo patting Shen Yuanyuan's head and explaining to him.

After understanding the meaning in Shen Yuanyuan's eyes, Mo Ci curled the corners of his mouth.

Thanks for the invitation, he doesn’t want to be Shen Mo’s younger brother.

Afterwards, the two brothers exchanged a few words, seemingly skipping over the matter of disguise, and then the three of them prepared to leave the Huguo Temple.

After all, such an incident happened in Huguo Temple. Staying here will only cause more trouble, so it is better to leave.

Not only that, perhaps because Shen Mo donated enough incense money, when they left, a monk came to apologize and gave the three of them some small items for blessing, hoping that it did not affect their mood.

Mo Ci looked at the monk's performance, then at the dancing Shen Mo, and once again sighed that one cannot judge a book by its cover.

No one could have imagined that Shen Mo also participated in today's farce in Huguo Temple, and he could even be considered an accomplice.

As for Mo Ci himself, he just needed to stay quietly by the side. With Shen Mo around, he didn't need to do anything more.

Soon, the three men's carriage left the Huguo Temple. On the way back, they were not so anxious. They got off the carriage and prepared to hunt for food.

Mo Ci didn't have any objection to this. After all, it was still early and he would have to wait until later to get the result of that matter.

Right now, it’s better to relax.

In this way, several people hunted a few pheasants and rabbits. Perhaps because they saw Mo Ci's skills, Shen Yuanyuan, who had previously had some complaints about him, now called him "Brother Mo Ci" in an especially affectionate manner.

Even when they were going to clean the prey, Shen Yuanyuan took the initiative to follow Mo Ci, and did not forget to praise Shen Mo's good cooking skills.

Speaking of good cooking skills, Mo Ci couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then he heard Shen Yuanyuan continue with another sentence.

Mo Ci nodded silently, feeling a bit of anticipation in his heart. When the two of them returned with the cleaned prey, Mo Ci's eyes never left Shen Mo.

Speaking of this, I have to mention that it’s not that Mo Ci himself hasn’t tried hard, but for some things, maybe it’s all in vain no matter how hard he tries.

When it comes to cooking, Mo Ci really has no talent.

While concentrating on waiting for the food to be fully cooked.

His eyes and Shen Yuanyuan's eyes fell on the food roasting on the fire, and the aroma in the air became more and more intense.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mo Ci finally ate the food he had been longing for. After swallowing a mouthful of meat, Mo Ci’s eyes lit up.

Shen Mo didn't even need to say anything, he just started eating. Later, Mo Ci and Shen Yuanyuan even silently competed to see who ate more.

After all the food was finished, Mo Ci looked at Shen Mo over there a little embarrassedly. Shen Mo was quite tolerant and didn't say anything.

Mo Ci thought that Shen Yuanyuan was right. Shen Mo's cooking skills were something that people would never forget once they had tasted it.

If it were Shen Mo, would he improve his mediocre cooking skills?

Mo Ci could only say this. After all, how did he know that the effect of what he ate would be the same as Shen Mo's?

When these words came out, Mo Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and it also reaffirmed Shen Mo's friendly attitude towards him and his desire to be friends with him.

Although Mo Ci was sure that Shen Mo was harmless to him, he still kept some reservations and never chose to completely trust Shen Mo.

When they returned to the Shen Mansion, it was almost time for dinner, so Mo Ci cooked for Shen Mo to try.

Shen Yuanyuan also came to join in the fun.

When Mo Ci was cooking, Shen Mo and Shen Yuanyuan just watched without intervening. When the dishes were served, Shen Yuanyuan took a look at the dishes on the table, his eyes suddenly turned and he smiled.

Although he is face-blind, his heart is not blind. He can see clearly that Shen Yuanyuan is dissatisfied with the food he cooked!

There was no way, everyone had run away, and besides, Mo Ci’s main target was not Shen Yuanyuan.