Because, in theory, Mu Daxian had originally obtained the "chef rules" from Lao Mo. Perhaps he could obtain the "chef rules" from Lao Mo too?
At that moment, he suddenly missed Mao Feiyang a little. If Maozi were here, he would probably already be shamelessly acting like an old friend of Lao Mo's.
Thinking of Maozi, Lin Yi suddenly felt a wave of insufferable cheekiness reverberating through his chest. Meanwhile, the mountain-sized bundle on Lao Mo's back trembled like a wave crest with every step, going "duang, duang, duang~," with an inexplicably silicone-like quality.
So, at one point, as though possessed by Maozi, he could not help saying, "Lao Mo... doesn't carrying such a huge bundle wear you out? Want me to carry a smaller one for you?"
He pointed to the other backpack Lao Mo was carrying.
Lao Mo thought for a moment, then said, "Sure. It was prepared for you anyway."
With that, he lowered the enormous bundle from his back and gestured for Lin Yi to take it, while he shouldered the other, smaller bag again.
Looking at the bundle, which rivaled Mountain Man's snail shell, Lin Yi tilted his head slightly, his face turning into that confused-guy meme: "???"
"I was just being polite, and you didn't stand on ceremony at all."
But inwardly, he was delighted. Hadn't this broken the ice?
At least it was a good start!
He reached out and took the bundle. With his current physique, he naturally shouldered it with ease, but as it settled against his back, the feedback told him what was inside.
"Huh... this is all food?"
Only then did he suddenly register that Lao Mo had said, "It was prepared for you anyway."
Lao Mo said, "Before leaving, I grabbed a few things from the Convenience Store