I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

Mo Chengfeng nodded slightly, with a smile in his eyes, obviously in a good mood.

"Ruyue said she wanted to treat me to dinner, so naturally I have to show up here."

"Junior brother, haven't you eaten yet?"

His meaning was obvious, this meal was cooked specially for him by Junior Sister Ruyue.

If it weren't for him, Qi Shaoyu would never have had the chance to eat such delicious food.

And they are all made by Ruyue herself.

Qi Shaoyu listened to Mo Chengfeng's words and wondered whether his senior brother said it deliberately or accidentally.

He could only smile and say: "It seems that it is thanks to my senior brother."

"You guys sit down and eat first, and I'll make a barbecue for you."

Mo Ruyue placed the skewers on the wire mesh very skillfully, applied a layer of oil with a brush, rolled the skewers, added seasonings, and the skewers in her hands made a sizzling sound.

The aroma of barbecue spread throughout the courtyard, and the patrolling disciples passing by couldn't help but stop.

"It smells so good. What does it smell like?"

"I do not know!"

"Let's go, let's go on patrol."

Everyone was reluctant to leave, only feeling their stomachs growling.

Mo Chengfeng stood up and walked to Mo Ruyue's side, suggesting: "Ruyue, let me give it a try too."

It looks like a lot of fun.

Noila Mo took away the grilled skewers and moved away, "Okay, you can do it."

I'm really tired from baking.

It seems easy, but actually there are some difficulties.

"Shall I send some of these roasts to Demon Lord?"

Mo Ruyue thought of Master Demon Master. When there was something good, she immediately thought of her master to see how filial she was.

There are not many apprentices as filial as her these days.

Even with a lantern, I couldn't find it.

"The Demon Lord shouldn't like eating these things, right?"

Qi Shaoyu spoke thoughtfully.

Although the food smells delicious, does the Demon Lord really know how to eat it?

Noila Mo hesitated for a moment, then neatly put the skewers on the plate, "I will just give it to the Demon Lord. It is the Demon Lord's own choice whether to eat it or not."

Forget it if you don't eat it, it's not a valuable thing anyway.

Mainly because I want to express my gratitude to the Demon Lord.

I don’t know how much this heartbeat value is, but she still needs to get rewards by completing tasks.

The Divine Punishment Experience Card is time-limited. If her Divine Punishment Experience Card expires one day, she will lose a skill that can protect herself.

If you want to develop other skills, you have to do tasks.

After saying that, Mo Ruyue turned back to Li Zeyan and said, "Brother Zeyan, you and your two senior brothers are waiting here for me to come back."

Li Zeyan nodded obediently, "Sister Ruyue, I understand, you can go with peace of mind."

Watching Noila Mo leave, the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became a little uncomfortable.

Mo Chengfeng grilled skewers and said calmly, "Does Junior Brother Six often come here to see Junior Sister Ruyue?"

"Yeah, it's just idle time anyway."

Qi Shaoyu smiled lightly and responded calmly.

I don't know what Mo Chengfeng means by asking.

"I remember that Sixth Junior Brother didn't like Junior Sister Ruyue before."

"Senior brother also said that that was before."

Qi Shaoyu responded with a smile.

Li Zeyan listened silently to what the two said to each other, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In fact, the relationship between the two was just a superficial relationship between brothers and sisters.

Mo Chengfeng said nothing and continued to grill meat skewers, waiting for Mo Ruyue to come back.

Qi Shaoyu also closed his mouth and drank tea one mouthful at a time.

Ruyue didn't come back, and he couldn't eat with chopsticks.

Over there, Noila Mo came to the Demon Palace. Fortunately, the distance was not too far. If it had been too far, the kebab in her hand would be almost cold.

Cold kebabs are not as delicious as hot kebabs.

"Master, are you here?"

"Master, my disciple is here to see you."

Mo Ruyue came to the main hall, which was quite deserted.

Not finding the Demon Lord, her eyes fell on the Demon Lord's chair.

The chair is made of pure gold, very heroic.

It would be great if she could sit in this position in the future.

By some strange coincidence, he took two steps forward, and what he saw in his eyes was a golden seat.

This golden chair is stronger than the dragon chair.

The emperor of the human world is only in charge of one country. There are many countries on this continent and there are many emperors.

The Demon Lord in the Demon World is in charge of the entire Demon World, and there is only one Demon Lord in the entire Demon World.

Just think about it and you will know who has more power and who is more powerful.

She didn't dare to move any closer. She was still a novice now, but she couldn't let the Demon Lord see her ambitions.

Otherwise, what would happen if the Demon Lord sacrificed her to heaven?

"Master!"

Mo Ruyue went around to the side hall again.

There was no one in the side hall, and the surroundings were so quiet that the sound of the breeze could be heard.

"What's the matter?"

A quiet one

The voice echoed in the main hall.

Hearing the sound, Noila Mo quickly returned to the main hall.

Seeing the long silver-white hair, Mo Ruyue quickly lowered her head. Fortunately, she was not sitting on the golden seat just now, otherwise she would have been caught by the Demon Lord.

It is true to say that you must be careful in sailing the ship of ten thousand years.

"Master, my disciple made some kebabs to honor Master. I hope Master can try it if he doesn't mind."

There was a smile on Mo Ruyue's fair and tender cheeks.

She was holding the skewers in her hands and approaching the Demon Lord step by step.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the coldness on the man's body.

Stopping at a safe distance, he whispered: "Master, this is all done by my disciple."

Ming Sihan glanced at the thing in Mo Ruyue's hand. It looked strange and he didn't know what it was.

He subconsciously refused and said, "I don't like eating these messy things!"

Mo Ruyue raised her head, and her eyes met the Demon Lord's. She was stunned and said hesitantly, "What does Master like to eat?"

Taking advantage of the opportunity to ask questions, he quickly checked the Demon Lord's heart rate for him.

When I looked at the heart rate, it turned out to be ten!

This was an unexpected surprise.

She must have done the task well, so she was recognized and liked by the Demon Lord.

Thinking of this, Mo Ruyue secretly rejoiced in her heart.

In the next time, she will definitely work harder to complete the tasks issued by the Demon Lord to make the Demon Lord happy.

Strive to complete the tasks assigned to her by the Xianyu System as soon as possible.

"I don't like to eat anything."

"Okay, then I'll put this kebab here. Master can try it. I'll leave first."

Noila Mo lowered her head and placed the plate in her hand on the table.

After achieving her goal, it was time for her to leave here.

Under Ming Sihan's gaze, Mo Ruyue left the main hall.

The originally quiet palace was filled with a strange fragrance.

Not floral.

But the smell of food.

His deep dark red eyes fell on the skewers. After hesitating for a long time, he picked up one and prepared to try it.

It must be something bad.

When he bit it, he was stunned.

This taste...

It seems a bit delicious!

After Ming Sihan finished eating one bunch, he was still unsatisfied. What on earth was it and why was it so memorable?

I was determined not to eat before, but now I can't control myself.

The slap in the face came too quickly!

Ming Sihan stared at the things on the plate, feeling entangled with himself in his heart.

How can a majestic demon from the demon world eat these things?

Put down the kebab in your hand, and the smell of kebab lingers in your nose.

So, Ming Sihan decided to try it, maybe the second skewer wouldn't taste good.

Finally, all the skewers on the plate on the table were gone, only a few bamboo skewers were left.

"It's quite good."

Ming Sihan muttered to himself, seeming to still have some unfinished thoughts.