With Bai Yi around, Chen Mo didn't need to worry about his energy, although overexertion would backfire, but a good night's sleep would fix it.
Before the water in the pot boiled, a lot of scum and floating oil surfaced. Chen Mo stirred with a spoon, waiting to switch to low heat when the soup reached nine-tenths heat.
"Mu, fetch a clean bucket."
"Sure!"
Mu Mu was in high spirits, bringing a clean bucket over to Chen Mo and saying, "Feels like a couple's team!"
Chen Mo: ...
Sometimes Chen Mo really had no way with Mu Mu. It wasn't that Chen Mo hadn't thought about dating, and to be honest, Mu Mu was indeed not bad.
But!
Every time he looked closely at Mu Mu, Chen Mo always felt she looked more like a pure sixteen-year-old high school girl than a fresh graduate.
No way, can't date a kid, even if she just looks like one!
Not daring to let his thoughts run wild, Chen Mo scooped out about 40% of the broth once it was fully boiling, set it aside to cool.
