Everyone In The Universe Is My Food Fan

Chapter 197

As time passed, Jiang Qiuqiu did something big today. She used several pots and steamers in the kitchen.

Sweet, sour, spicy—everything is available today.

She also prepared some steamed dishes and small cakes, along with fruits included in the delivery items. Jiang Qiuqiu also made some fruit tea on the side.

The air was filled with tantalizing aromas that stirred up one’s appetite.

Among the neighboring houses, the fragrance was strongest at the Mo family’s.

Because they had nothing else to do, both Mo Chengyu and Mo Si were in the living room, one handling official business while the other browsed through posts.

Having been out for quite some time, Mo Si had received several letters from the General’s Office, swiftly reviewed and sent replies back to Qiu Dao.

Fortunately, it was currently a ceasefire period, so the general’s office could still operate with exchanges every other day.

After sitting for over an hour, the backlog of tasks was finally almost cleared. Mo Si closed his terminal and heard Mo Chengyu burst into laughter.

“Wow! What is this?”

“Today’s university students are really amazing.”

The self-proclaimed smartest ace mech designer in the Federation was hugging a pillow, and laughing in a completely out of shape manner.

At this moment, Mo Si suddenly recalled the time when a young soldier, after using a new mech on the battlefield, joyfully asked him what kind of master could create such a mech.

If ever that young soldier were brought here to see, it’s for sure that his youthful dream would shatter immediately.

After internally mocking his casually-dressed sister for a while, he then heard another remark—

“Qiuqiu’s fans are so handsome!”

“All types are present, good and lean alike.”

He suddenly furrowed his brow.

Then Mo Chengyu noticed there was an additional person beside him. “Brother? How did you come over? Finished processing the documents?”

The man nodded, “What are you looking at? Why so excited?”

“Oh, nothing much, just checking Jiujiu’s social media circle forum.”

“Forum?”

“Yeah, it’s where fans gather to chat.” Mo Chengyu, knowing Mo Si wasn’t much into internet surfing, explained some terms thoughtfully.

“Her fans are really interesting, hahaha.”

“What’s so interesting about them?”

“Well, I can’t explain it in just a few words. Take a look for yourself, bro.”

Mo Si glanced at it.

Then glanced again.

After seeing the photos and captions, he glanced once more.

After seeing ‘Sister, I love you,’ he looked several times more.

Then, the middle-aged man furrowed his brows tightly. “What’s all this?”

“It’s just posts from the students’ group, but they’re so silly and fun.”

“What’s fun about it?”

“…” Mo Chengyu suddenly realized that Mo Si’s tone was off. She took a step back and muttered, “What’s wrong? Why are you suddenly so serious?”

“Nothing.” Mo Si replied calmly. “The people in these posts are daydreaming in broad daylight.”

“Qiuqiu is a person with deep thoughts, both persistent and resilient. She won’t be distracted by such superficial emotions.”

“Oh? Brother, you seem strongly against Qiuqiu dating. Are you afraid she’ll stop being your soldier once she’s in a relationship?”

“Speaking of which, I haven’t asked you yet. How far along are your recruitment plans? Any substantial progress?”

“Not yet.”

“…Wow, it’s been this long?”

“She’s still young. Since she’s decided to attend the Federation University, she should focus on her studies first.”

“Well, you could at least secure Qiuqiu first. Who knows, after university, she might pursue something else.” There are so many professions for a Federation mental health therapist.

Joining the military wasn’t the best choice for her.

But that good talent would be wasted.

Mo Si clearly understands this too. “Joining the military is a significant decision that could shape her entire life. When the time is right, I will invite her, but it should not be rushed.”

After all, this path involves not only a promising future but also the roughness of life.

The topic became too formal, and Mo Chengyu didn’t pursue it further.

The air fell slightly quiet.