C1618 I Got Hit

After a long time. Mo Xiaoxiao finally finished washing up, changed his clothes, and carried Mu Zitong out of his room.

He had just walked out of the aisle when he smelled the fragrance of rice. His stomach instantly started to growl.

"He really knows how to cook! How old is this kid?" Mo Xiaoxiao sighed.

It was as if there was nothing that Shang Ming did not know. Moreover