Interstellar Food God [System]

After that, the dean and class teacher fled. Before fleeing, they tried to curry favor with Modi and seduce Xiao Fei. They were blown down by a gust of evil wind. The two looked at the silent General Louis in horror. They felt creepy, and finally ran away like shit up.

The door was slammed shut, and Jerry pointed at the door, laughing so hard that he almost fell to the ground. Mo Fei felt that the teacher had gone too far, and he deserved a little setback.Modi hurriedly thanked the two of them, but saw the general coming over, directly blocking half of the sunlight coming in through the window, and at this time he still did not forget to apologize: "Sorry, I broke in without authorization."

He was wearing a black windbreaker today, as deep as the endless night, and as handsome as if he was about to fly. After Modi glanced at it twice, he felt a little guilty and dared not look at it again.

Beauty is definitely a strong lethal force.He thought to himself, felt that the room was really not well ventilated, it was too hot.

Although the door of Modi's house is a fingerprint password door, and there is a device for anti-psychic power on the door, it is okay to stop a thief. Besides, since it is an electronic door, in the more than 1000 units of General Louis, any electronic device can be manipulated at will. In front of spiritual power, nature is like nothing.

Before Modi had time to say it was okay, Jerry came up to him and said vividly, "You don't know Chef Mo, my brother is going to hide from those old men in the parliament today, so he disguised himself and asked me to pick him up. At your door, before I got out of the car, I didn’t know what I heard, so I just stared open your door and rushed in, so fast, my legs almost broke before I caught up with you!”

Modi remembered that the general clearly had his original face when he entered the door just now, and he didn't use mental power to cover up his disguise, so he couldn't help but startled.

Jerry immediately saw what he was thinking, and said with a smirk: "Then, as soon as I came in, I saw that my brother was showing his handsome face, which is famous in the universe, and stood there, Scared those two people, ouch!" He shook his head, hugged his belly and laughed again.

Modi looked at Louis, remembering that he said at the end that he was Modi's friend in the military department. He probably really scared the two of them to death, so he couldn't help laughing. He didn't know how to thank him.

Louis stared at his smile, looked at each other suddenly, and immediately turned his head and cleared his throat.

"There are many things that can be resolved by giving me a name." He said quietly, "It will save a lot of trouble."

Jerry smiled and said, "By the way, this small matter of the First Army was also done by my brother..."

Louis looked at him wordlessly.

Jerry paused, staring blankly at his green eyes, and turned a corner: "I told you to do it."

In fact, it was the general who personally contacted the principal and did the most important work. Jerry just communicated about the day of the transfer test and so on. I don’t know why his brother didn’t want him to tell the truth.

So, he added with a playful smile: "If it wasn't for my brother who wanted to hide from the parliament, he knew I was going to come to you and asked me to drop him off, I would have thought he wanted to be with me, come here The one who sent you the transfer materials."

Louis paused immediately, and then, seemingly naturally, walked to the side, away from the center of the topic.

Modi glanced at his back, his heart moved slightly, and he hurriedly pulled Mo Fei to thank him. The two sides thanked each other kindly for a while. After thanking him, they found that everyone was standing in the living room without changing their shoes, so Jerry was the leader. , looked at Louis in unison.

Louis stood not far away, and seemed to be listening seriously, but at this time his eyes were still on Modi.

Jerry finally couldn't bear it and said, "Brother, are you... all right?"

Busy people, why don't you leave?

Louis pondered for a moment: "Are you going to the exhibition with Mr. Mo?" Seeing Jerry nodding, he smiled at Modi, "I made an appointment with Mr. Mo to take Xiaofei to the exhibition on weekends. Now that Xiaofei is at home... ..."

This is how he speaks, half of what he says is reserved for the other half, if the rest of the words don't need to be said, others can understand them, so they will naturally swallow them.

Jerry was a little surprised. He felt that he was going to study recipes with Modi behind his brother's back, but now the person he wanted to hide asked to go with him. He always felt that something was wrong.However, after thinking about it, it was my mission to bring my brother and Chef Mo together. Now my cousin doesn't plan to hold endless meetings and do endless work, but he actually joins in by himself. Immediately felt that this move was worthy of admiration, and said happily: "That's good, Xiao Fei, your male god wants to accompany you to see the exhibition, are you happy?"

Mo Fei was naturally very happy, his little face was flushed, his eyes were shining brightly, and his smile was blooming like the spring sun in March, which made the whole room brighten up.

Several people were also in a happy mood. They were about to go out when they heard a long and melodious stomach cry. They didn't know that they had been hungry for a few days before they could make such a sound.Jerry covered his stomach in embarrassment: "Oh, I was dragged up too early in the morning by my brother, so I forgot to eat."

Modi couldn't help laughing, shook his head helplessly, went to the kitchen to make him breakfast, but heard Louis say, "Me too."

"..." Modi was stunned, "Huh?"

"Breakfast," General Louis said with a light and decent smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Modi was stunned as if struck by lightning.

5 minute later.

In the living room, Jerry seemed to have brought some gift, which made Mo Fei amazed.

In the kitchen, Modi put his head on the refrigerator listlessly, feeling a little bad all over.

He was extremely entangled, and asked the system in his heart: "General Louis hasn't found out yet, am I the one who cooked those meals?"

The system is very regretful: "Not yet." Then it became high-spirited, "But as long as you make something, even if you make a cup of tea, as long as the general is 100% sure that you did it, it will also increase his favorability, and Add all the previous accumulations! Come on, Master!"

What oil to add? !

Moody, almost collapsed, shuffled to the cutting board and thought: Could he just pour a glass of milk and let them eat it with the bread?Although it's really rude to act like this to someone who has helped me so much, but what I want in the end is to keep it a secret.

If General Louis has a natural liking for him, that's fine. He doesn't have to bear the guilt of manipulating other people's emotions. General Louis is so powerful. If he later finds out that he admires him because of a strange system , what can I do?

Modi wanted to cry but had no tears. He fell down beside the table and sighed repeatedly.He was extremely powerless, and asked in his heart: "To what extent has the general's favorability accumulated?"

The system is as happy as fireworks: "If you look at the progress of love..."

Modi: "Why follow love?!"

"Maudie?"

Louis's deep and mellow voice came from behind.

"..." Modi quickly shut up, realizing that he was surprised and actually said what he said, and just happened to be overheard by the general who came over. He calmed down quickly, turned around and said with a peaceful smile, " General."

He only wore a close-fitting black short-sleeved pair and gray home trousers underneath. He looked tall and straight, gentle and pale.Handsome and young face, refreshing short hair, gentle smile, thin body, but under the cotton shirt, you can clearly see the muscle outline, thick chest muscles, beautiful abdominal muscles, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, especially short sleeves or V The collarbone reveals the stretched collarbone like a sea swallow. The whole portrait is full of vitality and elegant spirit at the same time. It is as sharp as a famous dagger handed down from generation to generation.

Louis suddenly wanted to step forward, to get closer to him.In the past few days, he has been faintly restless, fluctuating in mental strength, ups and downs in the political situation... All of this suddenly calmed down when he saw Modi, and then he was like a dormant monster in the deep sea, waking up, restless, It seems to slowly rise to the surface of the sea, turning into another kind of extraordinarily gloomy hotness.

Modi hurriedly pretended that he was preparing breakfast, and almost subconsciously, he took a carrot and chopped it up: "What's the matter, General? Do you have any ideas?"

After speaking, he wanted to bite his tongue off.This is completely a chef's instinct. When you see an outsider in the kitchen, you want to ask the guest what you want.

—What about giving them only bread and milk?

Suddenly, Louis strode over, grabbed Modi's hand holding the knife, and said slightly angrily, "Aren't you afraid of cutting vegetables while looking at people?"

Morty stiffened instantly.In this posture of Louis, he is almost hugging him from behind, the warm fingertips on the covered hands, the low moaning words behind his ears, and the wide hot chest behind him, all of a sudden wrapping up, everywhere, almost The deep and powerful aura that enveloped Modi's whole body.

With a breath of heat, it came from Modi's back and spread to the ears, throat, and chest... General Louis has the charm enough to convince men, women, and children all over the universe. This kind of too close posture, I am afraid that even a 180-year-old man will have a heartbeat Accelerate, directly committed a heart attack.

Modi moved uncomfortably, breathing faster involuntarily, and wanted to pull his hand out, lowering his voice so as not to reveal his nervousness: "I... I'm used to it, it's fine with my eyes closed."

He almost dodged out as if fleeing, and finally opened a step away from Louis: "General..."

"Don't call me General."

Modi froze for a moment.

General Louis leaned against the table, folded his arms, and said calmly: "I am not your superior, and I don't need to be called by rank outside the army. I can be regarded as your friend when I come to your house."

"Don't call me General." He looked at Modi intently, his gaze seemed to be able to hold people in place, and he couldn't break free. "Call me by my name."

"Call me, Louis."