Although seeing such a huge pile of peeled apples told Mei that Mo Yi had been sitting here waiting for her to wake up, naturally making her very happy, as a qualified housewife, she couldn't just stand by and watch Mo Yi waste apples like this. Being a housewife wasn't merely about making delicious food; she also had to manage the household's daily expenses, live as comfortably as possible with the least amount of money, and waste was a bad habit that had to be forbidden!
Even if that person was her own husband, it wouldn't do. This was the housewife's Absolute Territory. If she backed down here, where else could she retreat to in the end? How could she interact with Mo Yi as an equal? Once equality was lost, their happy days would be doomed.
Mo Yi: "..."
Mo Yi had thought Mei would ask about what happened after her battle with Grasshopper Sister No Free Time, or why there was such a heavy sensation around her neck. He never expected her to bring up the apples instead!
If it had been anything else, Mo Yi might have cared, but as the True Plant King, he truly had never worried about something like apples. He had only taken out these apples from the overly abundant harvest of his plantation in his portable space to peel them and pass the time. After all, once the woman he loved woke up, he could show off his lightning-fast apple-peeling technique without breaking the peel in front of her. She would definitely feel happy, because even peeling an apple made her husband look so handsome. Even the apples would taste especially sweet when she ate them later.
This was the strange knowledge Mo Yi had learned from being dragged by Kiana and