Interstellar travel, a beloved companion, a magnificent and turbulent otherworld.

Upon hearing this, Ye Zixuan immediately felt a strong sense of crisis, and his survival instinct reached its peak. He quickly tried to distance himself and explain:

"Ah Li, you can't dismiss me based on hearsay. Rumors can mislead and harm people. Bei Gong Xue'er is a younger sister whom everyone in the circle cherishes."

Because of her own excellence, she became a goddess worshipped by the whole nation. I genuinely only admire her; I have absolutely no other thoughts about her.

"Oh, you certainly have high aesthetic value, with star coins flowing like water."

Mo Li wasn't saying this out of revenge or jealousy; she simply enjoyed seeing him scratching his head and trying to explain, but because he only had one mouth, he couldn't explain it all.

It certainly had a touch of his own quirky sense of humor in it.

Ye Zixuan's anxious expression gradually faded after hearing her words, and instead she explained earnestly:

"Because of natural food, my mother's mental strength was damaged and her genes were mutated due to childbirth. She needs natural food to relieve her pain. The nutritional solution she takes can only be customized, and the natural plant required to extract one of the nutrients can only be grown in the Beigong family's plantation."

That's why I gave those expensive gifts. There was no other meaning behind them; they were truly just thank-you gifts, because my mother's health suffered as a result of her pregnancy and childbirth.

Suddenly, Mo Li thought of a plot from a novel she had read before. It seemed so much like a deliberate attempt to whitewash a certain filial son male protagonist. She looked at him with some suspicion.

"How is your mother doing now?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Zixuan rushed over and gave her a big bear hug: "Her health has improved by more than half. As long as she is carefully cared for, she will be fine. Moreover, she has been given an extra hundred years of lifespan. During this time, I will have enough time to find rare ingredients and medicinal herbs that can benefit her health."

"All of this is because of you, Ali. If we hadn't gone to other planets together to collect the longevity fruit and discovered it, her health wouldn't have improved so quickly."

"It's good that it worked. You won it all. You can let her eat the peaches you found together again."

Ye Zixuan didn't react for a moment, looking somewhat dazed.

Mo Li patted his shoulder helplessly and continued, "Haven't you discovered the amazing properties of peaches? They not only nourish and transform the body, but also help with mental strength and supernatural abilities after use."

Upon hearing this, he slapped his forehead in annoyance, then burst into laughter, saying:

"Ah, yes, yes, that's right. I'm such a fool. I figured it out a long time ago. The benefits are considerable. I'll go back tomorrow and give it to my mom when no one else is looking."

"At least you're somewhat vigilant. Alright, continue cooking."

As they talked, their hands never stopped working, coordinating with each other. All the ingredients, side dishes, and seasonings were ready, just waiting for Chef Mo Li to show off her skills.

Ye Zixuan: "Ali, you still haven't told me what delicious food you're making for me tonight. Is it better than hot pot?"

Ye Li sighed, rubbing his forehead.

Well, this foodie really can't forget about hot pot!

"Everyone has different tastes, but I guarantee you'll find it unforgettable. We can't have hot pot for now; it's more fun with more people. Let's wait for our other dining buddy to come back."

"What does 'dinner buddy' mean? Who? Dongfang Yu? That guy shouldn't come back, otherwise he'll disturb my time with you, Ali."

"Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. Tonight, prepare a spicy seafood platter, Maoxuewang (a Sichuan dish), boiled fish, boiled pork belly, extra spicy twice-cooked pork, and spicy hot pot. The perfect staple food to go with all these dishes is crystal white rice."

Crystal Rice is a name she gave herself. It is a type of rice discovered in interstellar space. The mutated rice is not only several times larger, but a single ear of rice is enough to eat for a day. The purified rice is plump, crystal clear, and looks like crystals. The steamed rice has a rich aroma and is silky smooth and sticky with a unique sweet fragrance.

Ye Zixuan's mouth almost watered at the mention of the word "spicy," not to mention his favorite staple food these past few days, crystal rice. He moved even closer to her.

"Ah Li, can we have crystal rice cake tomorrow morning?"

"Wow, you've really made something of yourself! You're even ordering food now. Alright, stand aside and watch, learn from your mistakes, and remember that you have to rely on yourself to make your own food. You can't always depend on me to cook for you."

"Yes, I will study hard. Ali will teach me too."

If it weren't for Ye Zixuan, this big foodie, who would sneak into the kitchen every time she cooked, helping out while standing by and watching her cook intently, occasionally asking questions and showing his interest in the cooking, she wouldn't have gone to all this trouble.

At the same time, I also thought that if I could train this guy, then when I didn't want to cook, with the all-around home robot that Mo Junlin gave me and him around, I wouldn't have to worry about food at all.

half an hour later

All the dishes were served, and Mo Li once again marveled at the wonders of interstellar high technology. With this kitchen appliance, the work was twice as efficient, the cooking time was greatly shortened, and she personally experienced the ease and convenience.

"Da da……"

A series of rhythmic and steady footsteps came from the staircase. Looking in the direction of the sound, a person with a powerful aura, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs came into view.

Mo Li: "Are you home?"

Ye Zixuan nodded: "Yes, he went home first."

"then you?"

"Yes, he wasn't called. He didn't do any work. Besides, he's used to drinking nutritional supplements, right, Mo Junlin?"

Mo Junlin ignored him and instead looked at Mo Li: "I'm hungry, can we have another bowl and chopsticks?"

"Kelly, go and get Mr. Mo an extra pair of chopsticks and a bowl."

Ye Zixuan said somewhat provocatively:

"Mr. Mo's stomach is so precious, he drinks specially customized nutritional solutions from the military, I'm afraid he can't get used to these spicy and stimulating foods, right?"

“It suits my taste perfectly, Ali understands me very well.”

Mo Li: "......"

Ye Zixuan pursed her lips: "You're really going all out for a bite to eat."

Mo Li subconsciously looked at him. It seemed like you were more daring, young man. But she didn't say anything. A deep and pleasant voice came from beside her: "What is this? I've never seen the side dishes inside before."

"You country bumpkin who only sees Shi Shao is a member of the underwater insect race. What, you can't bring yourself to kiss him now?"

After saying that, she picked up a piece of chewy and spicy abalone and put it in her mouth with a bit of pride. While chewing, she couldn't help but say, "It's so delicious! It's so fragrant! My whole tongue feels like it's dancing. Ali, this abalone is so delicious!"

Mo Li retrieved a lot that time, and out of habit, she casually used the name she knew. Later, Ye Zixuan also called it that, and no one corrected it for the real name given to it by the insect race.

Mo Junlin was not affected by his actions. Seeing that Mo Li also picked up another food from that dish, he followed suit and put it in his mouth.

“It tastes very good.”

Ye Zixuan glared at him, then buried himself in the food. What annoyed him was that Mo Junlin, that cold-faced devil, always stole his food, taking away a lot of his favorite dishes. Damn it, what kind of devil is he, why does he have such similar tastes to him?

What he didn't know was...