Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

After two seconds of dazed comparison, his gaze moved around, only to see Teresa in her pajamas.

"It turned out to be Teresa—"

Grandpa Mo Yi glanced at Teresa's shoulder to confirm that the other party's body, the almighty Juda sauce, was not behind Teresa, and asked with some doubts:

"Why don't you sleep so late? Is there something wrong?"

"Humph--"

Girls in love usually only have two IQs, IQ ⑨ and IQ 999. Now Teresa has obviously triggered a critical damage of 999. She instantly sensed something was wrong from Grandpa Mo Yi's reaction. The other party clearly wanted to shout other people's names.

Ya or something, she couldn't think of anyone whose name was pronounced like this for a while.

Well, when Asuna introduced herself, it was Yuki Asuna, and now Asuna also has Grandpa Mo Yi calling her that way, it's normal for Teresa to not think of it.

Since you can't think of it, forget it, Teresa's brain circuit is sometimes quite simple.

"Can't I find you if it's okay?"

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

Teresa is a bit abnormal tonight, is she just rushing when she speaks?It seemed, as if, that he had really offended the other party.

Are you still angry about what happened before?

"Of course I can—"

If you can’t answer this kind of question, it’s death. Even though Teresa didn’t bring Judas with her, she couldn’t knock Grandpa Mo Yi’s head with Judas, but Teresa is Teresa after all, and there is a dragon elephant hidden in her small body. The power of a fierce horse is just to launch a rocket head hammer with animal power. It is really impossible for ordinary people to withstand it. It is very likely that they don't even need to go to the hospital, and they can be sent directly to the crematorium.

"Come in and talk about—"

Grandpa Mo Yi smiled, let the other party come in first.

Anyway, Teresa is not a guy who can hide her words, and the other party will not be able to help but speak out later.

"Tea, coffee or juice?"

Grandpa Mo Yi looked very familiar with Teresa who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and said:

"Of course, other things are fine."

"Anything else?"

Hearing this, Teresa became a little more energetic and asked:

"I want ice cream, thank you."

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

Seeing Grandpa Mo Yi stunned, Teresa explained forcefully:

"You can say anything."

Grandpa Mo Yi: Dean, you are 46 years old, you are already a mature dean, can't you hear what is called polite words?You are so straightforward, no wonder St. Freya Academy will always be in the red in the future, and the captain’s salary has never been paid. If it weren’t for Mr. Lutuo who always fills in the holes for you, the school can last for three years before closing down. Lose!

Alas, Teresa, who can't even solve the food problem, can only protect Hu from me who hates money and works only because of ideals.

The cost of guarding Teresa should not be more expensive than guarding Adela, right?

"What flavor do you want?"

After hearing Grandpa Mo Yi's annoyed question, Teresa was stunned for a moment, then laughed happily, and finally returned to the normal cute nun mode.

"I want to eat cantaloupe-flavored ice cream tonight."

If it were someone else, Grandpa Mo Yi could refuse and educate the other party with steel straight man words such as not eating raw and cold food in the middle of the night, and girls not eating too much ice cream, but for a real superman like Teresa, let alone midnight Eating ice cream, even swallowing sulfuric acid, with the Valkyrie's physique, it may not be a big deal, maybe a few trumpet brand Zhenglu pills will be fine. (The author does not charge advertising fees, but only uses love to generate electricity. If you have stomach pain caused by eating the wrong food or being cold, take Trumpet Zhenglu Wan once, and it will be fine in less than half an hour. The effect is really good. If you have stomach pain, You can try it.)

Grandpa Mo Yi turned around, rubbed a large bucket of cantaloupe-flavored ones with his bare hands, and handed it to Teresa.

"Not enough for a refill."

"Hehehe-"

Teresa happily held the ice cream bucket, took a bite out of it with a spoon, and tasted it in her small mouth. Her eyes shone brightly, and she said with a happy smile on her face:

"It's delicious, it's the best ice cream I've ever eaten."

"I made it with magic, which added the two concepts of cantaloupe and deliciousness. Although the taste is not as good as making it by hand, it is not comparable to the street products outside."

"Uh-huh--"

Teresa, who had enjoyed the sweetness, naturally would not sing a different tune. While quickly destroying the ice cream, she praised:

"Magic is really convenient, so I can save a lot of ice cream fees."

Grandpa Mo Yi: "..."

You really depend on me.

"Mo Yi, I suddenly have a bold idea—"

"No, goodbye, farewell—"

Looking at Teresa with a strange smile on her face, Mo Yi refused without thinking.

However, Teresa directly ignored Grandpa Mo Yi's refusal, and continued:

"In the future, we will open an ice cream shop in St. Freya Academy. Your magic ice cream is not only cost-free, but also highly efficient. It is really delicious. You will definitely earn a lot of money."