"Okay, as long as you are happy."

Mo Zhi didn't say much, but silently came to the stove and sat on a pile of firewood.

The hem of the Xuan shirt was dragged in the floating dust.

But he didn't care, he picked up a piece of firewood and threw it into the gradually weakening fire.

Fu Ruo was dumbfounded, his eyes were full of disbelief, and so was A Ci.

"Father."

"Your Majesty."

The two expressed their shock almost at the same time, and only Su Suizhu didn't know Mo Zhi's original identity at this time.
He actually condescended to set fire to a little girl in the mortal world!

No matter who sees this in the clan, I'm afraid they will be so shocked that they will hallucinate because they are blind.
"Your Majesty, how can you do this? Get up quickly."

"Aunt Furuo, don't worry about it, no one can stop you from doing what your father wants to do."

Ah Ci grabbed Fu Ruo in time, and shook his head at her.

Su Suizhu was busy handling the ingredients, but he wasn't surprised by Mo Zhi's actions, and happily smiled back at him as a tacit consent.

Originally, in her perception, family members should help each other. This is a very loving expression, regardless of size, even though he is only helping to light a fire.

Fu Ruo was speechless, indeed, Your Majesty has always been like this, otherwise the two of them would not have had to meet in today's situation.

Forget it, Fu Ruo could only go forward and help Su Suizhu do it together, not to mention his cooking skills, at least his knife skills.

Holding a small knife in his hand, Furuo tossed the green onion up with one hand, and after a while, the shredded green onion obediently landed on the plate.

"Wow, Aunt Furuo is amazing!"

Su Suizhu had just put the rice into a pottery bowl and was about to wash it, and he couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this.

"Sui Sui, you can't call her aunt."

Mo Zhi took the pottery bowl in her hand, it was always a bit laborious for her petite figure.

"Ah? But Ah Ci also called it that way."

"You are different from Ah Ci, and she can't bear it either."

Fu Ruo couldn't help curling his lips, "Your Majesty, I'm a princess after all. According to seniority, why can't these two brats call me aunt?"

That's right, Su Suizhu also thinks there's nothing wrong with it.

"With me, Sui Sui doesn't need to follow anyone's self-righteous seniority. She is the person I care most about and is closest to. I don't allow you to be disrespectful to her, and I don't allow you to hear the word kid again."

Mo Zhi said solemnly, Su Sui Zhuben also wanted to ask the reason, but when he was not smiling, his face was a little cold, and it was written all over his face that he should not be messed with and strangers should not enter.

Think about it or forget it.

"What about Ah Ci? Your majesty is too partial."

Fu Ruo somewhat couldn't understand, he didn't say it himself, Ah Ci was his own, and this little girl was adopted, how could anyone treat an adopted child better than his own.

Besides, in front of his son, he said that this little girl is the one who cares the most and is closest to him. Have you ever thought about A Ci's feelings?

Fu Ruo looked at A Ci with some sympathy, a fake son is not as good as a fake daughter.

"what?"

A Ci had just replaced Mo Zhi's responsibility for lighting the fire, and he was a bit overwhelmed by the sudden name call.

Father cares about mother, is there any problem in saying that mother is the closest person?

"Whether you are biased or not is not something you should ask."

Mo Zhi didn't want to spend time with others, so he leaned down a little and asked the little girl who was thoughtful gently, to draw her attention back.

"Sui Sui, put this rice inside, what should I do next?"

"Oh, you have to wash the rice first and then put it in the pot for steaming."

Mo Zhi was a little hesitant about the superficial meaning of the word Taomi, not sure if his understanding was what she meant.

"Brother Mo Zhi, let me do it."

Presumably he had never been in the kitchen, otherwise Aunt Furuo wouldn't be so surprised.

Seeing that he had no next move, Su Suizhu simply reached out for the pottery bowl.

"Okay, Your Majesty, few mortal men can cook, let alone your pampered and noble body."

Fu Ruo also stretched out his hand, taking advantage of Mo Zhi's dodging action, he took the pottery bowl back into his hand.

There is also a slight dislike in the expression, she dares to ask others for help even if she doesn't know anything, it's not as good as her!

But she really couldn't figure it out, what was so different about such a little girl?
Apart from the fact that the powder carved jade looks as good-looking as a white jade doll, and it has to eat and take care of it, how did it fall into Jun Shang's eyes?
Mo Zhi's expression was a little unnatural, but in an instant he was still discussing with Su Suizhu in a friendly tone.

"Sui Sui, you are still too young, and there are many restrictions on cooking. I see that you are so good, why don't you tell us to do it well, and you and A Ci stay below to help watch the fire."

Su Suizhu looked at the stove and thought about it. Indeed, his height is not very easy to handle. Anyway, the ingredients are almost prepared, and Fu Ruo has almost washed them before they came in.

"Okay then, let's trouble Brother Mo Zhi and Sister Fu Ruo."

Mo Zhi didn't let her call her Auntie, so it's okay to call her Sister Headquarters.

"Sui Sui, you don't need to call her sister."

What is that called?
Su Suizhu felt that Mo Zhi had some personal grievances towards this old friend, and now that they were all living together, it was inappropriate for her to be a junior.

Fu Ruo turned her back and rolled her eyes to the sky, so why exclude her like this?

Anyway, she's not leaving yet!

"You can also call me Your Highness the Princess."

"Forget it, Suisui, if you want to call her sister now, you can call her that."

No one should try to put on airs of identity in front of Suisui!

Mo Zhi thought about it, after all, she was still a little girl, and she had to be given a slightly peaceful living environment, and she could only compromise appropriately.

Furuo found a recipe in the mortal world, except for burning fire which is her weak point, the others don't look too difficult.

It's just that it doesn't say how to cook rice
"Sui Sui, how do you cook this rice?"

There is a stove and a pot in front of me. I thought the preparations were quite serious, but I didn't know it was sloppy.
Fu Ruo couldn't help complaining about the carelessness of ordinary people, compiling recipes is really not practical at all!

Su Suizhu smiled and pointed to the water in the pot, and put a small lid on the small rice bowl, and then the pot went smoothly.

"Sister Furuo, this one is steamed over water. You can also steam fish with a steamer on top, so you don't have to wait for a long time for the food."

"Steamed fish? But I'm going to make braised fish"

"Then let's not put the fish in, and cook the rice first."

"I eat steamed fish today, every year, so smart."

Mo Zhi reached out and threw something like a wooden frame into the pot. Although he didn't know what the steamer was, it might be something for steaming fish, that's all.

Instead, he put the plate of fish with ingredients on it, and decisively covered the pot.

Sui Sui said that what you eat is what you eat, and no one is qualified to refute it!

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