Xu Mu looked helpless when he saw Misty pull a face at him.
But there was nothing he could do. Misty was still a child. Just look at any of the adults.
Was there a single one who wasn't lying on the ground?
Take Lugia, for example, still hard at work.
Xu Mu had no idea how to handle children.
With that thought, Xu Mu waved to Misty and Jessie.
He said,
"You two get some rest. I'll wake you up for training tomorrow morning."
Misty and Jessie nodded at him.
Then Jessie looked at Xu Mu again.
Xu Mu knew what that look meant.
He was a clever man. How could he not know what Jessie meant?
Looking resigned, he told her,
"Don't worry! I'll make breakfast tomorrow!"
Misty and Jessie immediately gave him grateful looks.
Everyone knew what Cynthia's cooking could do, but no one said a word.
After tasting Cynthia's cooking just once,
Xu Mu had resolved to cook for himself.
For someone as lazy as Xu Mu to decide to do his own cooking,
it was easy to imagine how terrifying Cynthia's culinary disasters were.
Xu Mu couldn't help feeling sorry for himself.
When had he ever had to cook? There had always been someone else to do it.
But ever since he'd moved in with Cynthia, he'd hardly dared let her into the kitchen.
More importantly, he couldn't bear to put her through all that work.
As far as he was concerned, Cynthia deserved a life where she never had to lift a finger.
Besides, she had no talent for cooking.
That was why Xu Mu had taken it on himself.
During this time, he had come to understand one thing: if he wanted a good meal, he had to make it himself!
Xu Mu