All Stars Are My Food Fans

A lot of things happened this morning, and Jiang Qiuqiu was no longer sleepy, so he got up.

After washing, she went to the incubator to choose some food for breakfast. After looking at it, the rice inside is piled up again. It seems that I will find a time to go to the rescue center next time.

After eating breakfast, Jiang Qiuqiu obviously found that she was very refreshed after getting up from exhaustion in the past few days, and she still felt a little tired before starting to cook after taking a rest.

It seems that it started after...getting the psychic recovery helmet.

She looked at the helmet curiously.

From the outside, there is no branding, no logo, but very well made.

Jiang Qiuqiu turned on his scanning robot and entered Taotao.com.

Then--

...

She opened the door to the world of helmets.

Ordinary mechanical helmets, such as wearing a concave shape, are about the same as 1,800 star coins, but as long as the function has the word recovery, the price will skyrocket like a rocket.

No matter what brand, starting from a million is trivial.

There are a lot of reviews, the reviews are very good, and the starting price is 5 million stars.

There is no brand logo on this helmet, but Jiang Qiuqiu felt that this thing must be expensive! She actually received such an expensive gift without knowing it!

She was a little embarrassed, and went to Mo idiom's small villa with two thermal buckets and a helmet.

There are still some gaps in the community, but the building she rented is relatively close to the small building where Mo idiom lived. Jiang Qiuqiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the villa while trotting.

But for some reason, she suddenly felt a few prying eyes on her body.

I looked left and right, but there was nothing.

She knocked on the door of Mo idiom's house smoothly.

It was a tall, tall man who opened the door for her.

"Hello, is this Mo idiom's home? I'm the next door neighbor—"

Before she could finish her words, Mo idiom's voice came from the living room.

"Zuo Kai, don't ask! It's Qiuqiu here! You bring people here, carry the food box, don't make Qiuqiu tired."

Jiang Qiuqiu: ...

"Please come in." Zuo Kai reached out to pick up the insulation box in Jiang Qiuqiu's hand, she shook her head, "No, it's very light, I'll just take it myself."

After a few days of not seeing her, the active female neighbor seemed paler.

"Are you all right? You don't look very well."

"No, it's just a small question. Why did you come here suddenly?" Mo Chengyu asked about it routinely and then saw the helmet that was brought along with him, "Don't you like this helmet? Why did you bring it here?"

"No, I just think it's too precious." Jiang Qiuqiu put the helmet on the small table, "I can't accept this gift."

"Ah, so I came to return the gift." Mo idiom said and suddenly covered his heart, "God, I'm not happy! I thought you were here to see me."

"I hate being returned gifts woo woo woo."

Jiang Qiuqiu: ...

"It's just too precious."

"Why is it so precious!" Mo Idiom shook his head, "This is not something I bought outside, I made it myself. I ate the food you made and felt very happy, so I gave away the helmet I made myself. Isn't it a courtesy exchange?"

"But--"

"No but oh. You return the gift like this, don't you tell me that I can't eat your food casually in the future, and I have to pay for it."

Mo idiom chased after the victory, "If you must return the gift I gave you, then I will also find a way to return the gift I got from you."

Goodnight everybody!