Xiao Qimo opened a handful of celery, picked the leaves and said nothing.
Mo Sr came in from outside, wanting to see if there is anything in the kitchen that can help, after all, Master Mo’s cooking skills...
Hearing the conversation between them, Mo Sr explained: "Miss Lu, you don't know that Lord Mo is the closest to the old man. The lucky number of Mo is 7, or it comes from the old man!"
"How to say?"
"It was on July 7th when Master Mo was 7 years old. Our grandfather took his life back. After that, Master Mo will look for the number 7."
After Mo Sr came in, he unconsciously seized Xiao Qimo's place and stood beside Lu Mian.
Lu Mian handed the things to him casually. He was unpacking them and putting them in the refrigerator.
"It's really lucky." Lu Mian knew more about Xiao Qimo's past.
No wonder he always likes to use the number 7.
Mo Strontium is a big light bulb.
Xiao Qimo grabbed the celery leaf violently, cast a faint look at Mo Sr, and motioned for him to get out.
Mo Sr shook his body, weakly put down a box of broccoli.
"Master Mo, why don't you call MM Ji Cai directly?" It saves trouble!
"Heh." Xiao Qimo's expression became colder, "A subordinate who can't even recognize the master, is he qualified to question the master's decision?"
Mo Strontium:...
I go, I go!
Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo were cooking in the kitchen, while Xiao Jianli wandered outside in the living room.
He saw a table in the corner of the living room with pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and his hands were itchy for a while, and he became interested.
The old man walked over, glanced at the rice paper spread on the table, smiled, and hurriedly greeted Mo Sr. "Look at the calligraphy of Mianmian, the calligraphy is almost exactly the same as mine, I almost couldn't tell it."
Mo Sr stretched his head and saw that it was true.
At first glance, I thought it was written by the old man himself.
"I'll write one, you'll know by comparing it." Xiao Jian was itch, picked up the brush, and spread out a piece of rice paper.
Mo Sr was right there to help him level it.
"Grandma, I'll change you to a better piece of paper?" Which time is the calligraphy of the grandma not using the most high-end rice paper. After writing, it has to go through many procedures and carefully framed.
Xiao Jianli shook his head, "I write to my fans, it has nothing to do with them."
"..." Mo Sr paused, but Miss Lu is not your fan...
Xiao Jianli wrote four words on the new paper: A hundred years of harmony.
Iron paintings with silver hooks and pens are full of ink. They are definitely fine works in the calligraphy world.
Mo Strontium: ...The old lady has tried his best to promote marriage.
In the kitchen.
Xiao Qimo was very serious about helping Lu Mian. Lu Mian's hands and feet were quick and he had thought of various recipes in his mind and arranged his time.
When should be marinated, when should be steamed in the pot, and when should be stir-fried, all arrangements are clear.
On the contrary, Xiao Qimo seemed a little frantic in the kitchen.
Lu Mian turned around in his busy schedule, raised his eyebrows, and threw a ceramic knife in his hand, making a cool joke.
"Director Qi, I remember that the burgers you made before were delicious. Your cooking skills should be very good, right?"
Xiao Qimo looked at the knife, wondering if it should be said or not...
"Well, it's okay." He lowered his head, silently took out his phone, and clicked on Baidu.
No, but he can learn.
At this time, Xiao Qimo received a call from Wang Zhiqi.
Lu Mian freed up a hand and threw him a clean towel, "wipe his hands."
"it is good."
Xiao Qimo took the towel, wiped off the water stains on his hands, and went to the balcony to answer the phone.
"Master Mo, we have all taken care of it here. Captain Dyne has completed the handover and rated everyone's meritorious service level. Looking back, I can raise my salary again." Wang Zhiqi was very happy.
Xiao Qimo pursed his lips and gave a hum, but he wasn't really interested.
Wang Zhiqi didn't hear it, and continued: "By the way, Lord Mo, do you know what I saw in the Interpol team?"
"Say."
Wang Zhiqi lowered his voice mysteriously.
"Didn't we crack a gene reselling case before? I went to the headquarters this time and reviewed my merits. I discovered that they had invaded Dr. Hua's database."
"..." Xiao Qimo flicked his fingertips off the railing on the balcony.
There was a crisp sound with a long remaining sound.
This is interesting.
"You said, what secrets does Dr. Hua have in his hands? Not only do leaders of various countries call to save him, but they are also stared at by so many people. I always feel that he must know some big secret."
Xiao Qimo contemplated for a moment with his gaze.
Yes, what important thing does Dr. Hua have in his hands?
He was not interested in those things about Dr. Hua at first, and after the kidnapping case was over, he didn't plan to go deeper into it.
However, Lu Mian was involved in this matter.
And Lu Mian's life experience.
The man deepened his eyes slightly, "You settle down with Dr. Hua, find the best doctor to treat him and protect him."
It seems that he should take a good look at this person.
Xiao Qimo returned to the kitchen dignifiedly, and Lu Mian noticed it for the first time, "What's wrong, something went wrong with the case?"
The man shook his head, "No problem."
"Oh." Lu Mian didn't ask any more.
Anyway, the case was transferred to IEG. She basically knew everything, and she didn't need to know from Director Qi.
"Mianmian, did you know Dr. Hua before?"
Lu Mian's expression was very casual, he raised the knife in his hand and answered Xiao Qimo's question by the way when he was cutting vegetables.
"I don't know. I only know that he is more famous in his profession, so I went to him for a paternity test."
"Ah."
The man chuckled with unknown meaning, "He's a Doctor of Treasure."
"Ok?"
Xiao Qi Mo meant something: "I guess there is some secret hidden in him."
Lu Mian smiled lightly, and the last cut was finished, his feather eyelashes trembled slightly, and he took a touch of deep thought.
It seems that we still need to find an opportunity to check Dr. Hua.
Lu Mian was in charge of the chef, Xiao Qimo attacked, and soon prepared a table of dishes.
There are dishes with soup, meat and vegetables.
Mo Sr was so excited that she knew that Miss Lu was cooking delicious, but this time he could still eat the meal that Miss Lu was in charge of the chef and Master Mo, he was a winner in his life.
Anyway, ink nickel, ink vanadium, ink zinc, they definitely don't have this treatment!
Xiao Jianli laughed from start to finish, took a few bites of some dishes, and praised it without hesitation: "This taste is even higher than that of MM."
Xiao Jianli has been to Wucheng many times, and naturally he has also been to MM Ji. He also likes the dishes inside.
If Jinjing had a semicolon, he would take the old guys to eat every day!
