Mo Xia put down his brush, stood up, came to the door, and lifted the vegetable basket.

He would not talk to Guan Meng, nor would he try to keep her.

Guan Meng's footsteps reached the gate.

She hesitated for a moment.

Then, he turned around and said to Huang Si:

Lord Huang, sorry. I am not a servant, but a saint of the Demon Sect. My life will only contribute to my belief in the Demon God, rather than wasting these trivial matters.

She lifted the corner of her skirt and bowed to the distance, looking sad.

Therefore, please forgive my goodbye.

Huang Si opened her eyes, stood up, and looked at Guan Meng.

Mo Xia, it’s not good, the saint rebelled.

Mo Xia was carrying a basket and was about to go to the kitchen to cook. He was stunned when he heard this and stopped.

Huang Si said: I think it's because you always ignore her.

Mo Xia shook his head: Isn’t it because my father instructed her to do a lot of work every day?

In fact, Huang Si did not deliberately ignore the management dream. He was absent-minded before, all because he commanded the family's battle at a long distance. Because he could control the one-way information flow from his family to his side, he could fully expand the vision of several family members in his consciousness like video surveillance, watch and coordinate the command.

Because he was busy looking at other people's perspectives, he seemed to be closing his eyes and resting, doing nothing.

He sighed and said to Guan Meng:

Guan Meng, come back, you have bought vegetables and haven’t eaten the rice yet.

Huang Si completely forgot the fact that he had picked up all the delicious food by himself when they were having dinner together last time.

After being persuaded by Huang Si, Guan Meng was fighting with the gods in her heart. In the end, she was convinced by this reason. Or should she eat the food first? Anyway, she bought the food.

Then, Chef Moxia cooked.

After advising Guan Meng, Huang Si continued to switch to the hang-up state. The northwest side was truly related to life and death, and it was impossible to neglect.

At twelve o'clock noon, the two had a delicious meal.

Guan Meng ate it voraciously and almost bit off her tongue. Why are these foods so delicious? Is it because Huang Si asked her to buy really high-quality ingredients, or because the cooking people are of high quality?

Huang Si ate slowly, still absent-minded.

This speed gap was also caused, after a while.

Where is my silvertail belly?

Huang Si knocked on the plate with chopsticks.

However, the silvertail fish's stomach had already entered Guan Meng's stomach. Guan Meng was already full and touched her slightly bulging belly. She felt a little embarrassed and a hint of blush appeared on her face.

Huang Si looked at Meng Meng and understood.

Guan Meng, you will either buy two silvertail fish in the future or you will not be allowed to eat fish belly.

If ordinary people tell her this, Guan Mengda can turn her face and say something else, or use her style as a demon religious crowd to let the other party see whether her knife is fast or not. But now, she dare not.

I got it. Guan Meng lowered her head, put down her chopsticks, stood up and left.

Huang Si looked at her figure and couldn't help but feel the urge to cut her mind open to see what she was thinking.

He used to either stay with his own children or with his family members. The ideas of artificial intelligence are easy to understand, and he designed them all. They are clear about what ideas the family members have, and they can tell them, which is very convenient.

However, ordinary humans are just like ancient fossil trilobites, which is very difficult to understand.

After dinner, Guan Meng sat down on the recliner in the house.

There are many empty rooms in this yard and complete furniture, which has caused a lot of trouble to her cleaning work before.

Now, I have given the lonely Guan Meng a place to live.

There was no annoying Huang Si here, nor Mo Xia who ignored him. Guan Meng sat in the empty house and felt the long-lost relaxation.

Moxia’s cooking is quite delicious, so she said, since she has bought the vegetables anyway, why can’t she enjoy some delicious dishes?

It seems that I can't go back to my past life for a while, but I still have to live my life. Guan Meng leaned on the recliner, looked at the beam of the house, and thought about working, buying vegetables, eating delicious food, and then going back to sleep. This kind of life seems to be not bad.

Guan Meng reluctantly found a reason to survive, and then fell asleep on the recliner with her sleepiness after lunch.

At 2:50 in the afternoon, Huang Si was finally finished. On the northwest border, although several families failed to stop the family extermination, they successfully saved the reincarnation of Lin Zhuo and Sang Xiu.

The problem is, one of these two people is only 8 years old now and the other is only 7 and a half years old.

What should I do with such a young child?

Huang Si thought about it.

Forget it, let someone bring him here first, and he will see the situation before dealing with it. Anyway, he has to stay here for 70 days, and he can also keep it for a while. After all, he is also his family, so he always has to take some responsibility, right?

So, under his instructions, the two of them hugged the child in their arms, rode their horses, and quickly headed towards the direction of Lihe City.

After the matter was settled, he was idle.

Since there is nothing wrong, then solve the things that have not been solved before.

Huang Si first told Mo Xia that he wanted to go out to do business, and then he saw that Guan Meng was sleeping, so he did not disturb her and went out directly.

He planned to go to Wang's bookseller to see what the situation of papermaking is and whether other technologies have been circulated.

Because the mental power field cannot be unfolded and cannot use consciousness to scan the whole city, Huang Si encountered some trouble in finding the way.

Then ask for directions.

Huang Si asked many passers-by and learned that there were several book shops in the Wang family, but he didn't know where the paper mill was, so he could only go to the largest book shop in the west of the city to take a look.

Then, he got lost for an hour.

Huang Si was speechless. This was definitely not because he was crazy about the road, but because the ancient people's guidance was really poor, which made him unable to find a place.

At this time, Huang Si deeply missed the days when his soul was not hurt.

It is really inconvenient to have no mental power field. Although you can still use the power of creativity, I feel that life is not enough.

You should know that Xiaoke has installed wired wireless transmitters around the world, because in the past, Huang Si could extend his soul at any time, and even IFI was useless.

It took a lot of effort to find the book shop.

I saw a large shop on the street in the west of the city with a plaque hanging on it with the Wang Family Bookstore. Below, there were many people coming and going, which was very lively.

Some people who come and go to this shop are dressed as scholars at first glance, but there are also people who look like wealthy and vendors, and even slaves.
Chapter completed!