I'm a Doujin Hero

"Stop talking nonsense, let's serve the food first." Mo Chen rubbed his belly, "I haven't seen you for so long, I really want to eat Huang Rong's dishes again."

After Huang Rong heard Mo Chen's words, she couldn't help grinning, and laughed from the bottom of her heart.

Chapter 559 Huang Rong's thoughts

"Madam said that the dishes will be ready soon, and I want you to wait a little longer." A little maid who was in charge of delivering the message ran in from the door.

"Mother is really biased." Guo Fu pursed her mouth when she heard the words: "I have come to Xiangyang City for the past few months, saying that it is to defend against Mongolia. I asked her to cook for me, but she never paid attention to me. ..."

"How can it be compared? Brother Mo is a great hero who saved all the people in our entire Xiangyang City." Yeluyan said in Guo Fu's ear, and looked at Mo Chen with slightly dodgy eyes, and would lower her head from time to time and feel shy .

Yeluqi at the side saw Yeluyan's gesture.

Well, my sister has fallen in love with Mo Chen.

Although he didn't know whether it was out of admiration or something else, he knew very well that Mo Chen definitely looked down on his sister.

He even felt that his brother and sister, and this Mo Chen, did not belong to the same world.

Sister, oh sister, don't fall into it too deeply, you won't be able to extricate yourself by then.

He secretly worried in his heart.

"The dishes are here." Huang Rong walked in with her special dishes and the maid who had just passed the message.

"By the way, where's Li Mochou?" Mo Chen suddenly asked.

He wanted to ask about this just now, and after entering Huang Rong's residence for a long time, he didn't see Li Mochou coming out to greet him, and wondered if this woman wanted to clear up the relationship with him or something.

"Don't worry about him..."

Yeluqi spoke at this time, hesitant to speak, and his face was not very good-looking.

"What happened to Li Mochou?"

"She left alone a few months ago."

"Why?" Mo Chen was a little puzzled.

"Why else, isn't it all because of you?" Guo Fu said, "I heard from my mother that Aunt Li loves you from the bottom of her heart, but you don't like her. Once this woman is rejected, she will definitely feel sad , and it is more likely that he will run away alone."

"Fu'er!" Huang Rong got a little angry.

Damn girl, why are you talking about everything?

"Is that so..."

Mo Chen's mouth twitched.

The reason why Li Mochou left, did it come down to me in the final analysis?

However, it's better to leave, to save yourself trouble.

He is indeed not very good at rejecting women, but he doesn't want to be a stallion that makes him very disgusted.

Just like last time, that woman Clarissa forced her to have sex with him has always been a knot in his heart.

Perhaps in this life, he will never love Clarissa as much as Elem.

"Forget it, if she leaves, she will leave, it's not important." Mo Chen poured out a pot of tea, looking nonchalant.

"This time the Mongolian army is withdrawing, and there should be no more crimes in a short time, and you can enjoy a comfortable and comfortable life for a while..."

Mo Chen sandwiched the food.

"Then will you leave this time?" Huang Rong asked.

"It should be... in a few days, but how many days have I been since I went out last time?" Mo Chen asked.

"About, nearly five months have passed..."

"so long?"

Mo Chen was a little surprised.

Now he doesn't know where he should go to find a way to travel back.

If, once he can't go back, does he have to make another space-time machine according to the blueprint Zhao Guocheng left for himself?

Then he reckoned that he would not be able to accomplish something in twenty-two years, at least forty-four years.

Well, forty-four years is probably a bit choking.

"Let's stay here for a few days first, and then I will still travel around the world."

Maybe... can we find some clues?

"Is that so?"

Both Yeluyan and Wanyanping were a little disappointed.

Mo Chen also saw all these expressions in his eyes.

He doesn't know what's wrong, since when did he start to incur love debts like this, but he can only pretend that he didn't see it, and continue to eat happy meals.

What I have to say is that after so long, Huang Rong's craftsmanship has not deteriorated, and is still comparable to his sister Mo Xiaoshan.

A lot of wine and food.