Because recently, Mo Si was in the small castle, and the Zuo and You Kai occasionally went out to take care of some matters

Early this morning, Zuo Kai and You Kai ran back together. As soon as they opened the door, they heard Mo Chengyu’s mischievous laughter.

Both of them couldn’t help but wonder: What’s going on? Isn’t the general here? Why is the Miss suddenly acting so unrestrained?

However, as they approached, they found that something seemed a little off.

In the hall, the general was sitting there, while the minister was sitting opposite, laughing heartily, but the general’s face showed no joy.

This scene was indeed strange.

They didn’t know what to say, hesitated for a moment, and Mo Si looked up. “The Miss and I have some matters to attend to. You two should leave first.”

“Alright…”

The two left the small villa together, and for the first time, a look of anxiety appeared on Zuo Kai’s resolute face. “What’s wrong with the Miss? Could it be that she’s had a mental breakdown?”

“I don’t know, but it doesn’t seem like it.”

“That laughter —”

Mo Si felt like he had made a wrong decision just now.

Naturally, he couldn’t physically punish his sister, who was still ill. Since she was laughing all the time, he decided to punish her by making her keep laughing and not allowing her to stop.

He thought that Mo Chengyu would stop laughing after a while and relent, but the fact proved that her sense of humor was just that low, laughing from the beginning until now.

“So funny?”

“Ah, kind of, really funny.”

“…”

“Stop.” Mo Si’s gaze became firm. “Stop laughing.”

He became serious, and Mo Chengyu gradually stopped laughing. “Big brother, why are you suddenly so serious?”

“There are some questions I need to ask you.”

“What is it? Ask away.”

“Did she tell you herself that she’s a streamer?”

“Ah, you mean Qiuqiu? Yes.” Mo Chengyu nodded. “Because she cooks every day, I was curious about her profession.”

“Then, these days, you’ve eaten her food many times. Have you noticed anything different?”

Different?

Mo Chengyu was unreliable when speaking, but when it came to doing things, she was quite reliable. “Yes, I wanted to tell you about this discovery before, but you didn’t want to listen, so I didn’t say anything.”

Talking about serious matters lightly dampened the mood. “I found that Qiuqiu consumes a lot of mental energy when cooking, and the food she makes has a similar effect to mental nourishing fluid. I speculate that she should be a mental healer.”

“I also have this speculation.”

“You too? But big brother, you’ve only eaten virtual —” Mo Chengyu suddenly realized something and asked in surprise, “Does virtual food also have this kind of mental healing effect?”

“Some do, but it’s very weak.” Mo Si explained, “In the virtual network, her food mainly brings a function of relieving fatigue.”

“I see…”

The situation seemed to be getting complicated again.

But what she really wanted to know now was another question. “So big brother, is it because Qiuqiu’s cooking is special that you’ve been watching her live streams?”

Is it? Mo Si had his own judgment in his heart. There are many ways to observe, many people to observe, but when observing Jiang Jiujiu, he had always done it alone.

The excitement at the beginning of each live stream, the joy of snatching food at the moment, the anticipation… of the live stream, were all genuine.

But why did he have to tell Mo Chengyu about this!

“Why do you have so many questions?”

“Why does your illness worsen the more you rest? Why do you need so many bodyguards? why are they most vigilant not against others hurting you but against you harming yourself?”

“Why does your immediate superior always nag, not teaching you to cherish your life? Why…”

“Stop!”

“Brother, please stop asking, I won’t ask anymore!”

Forget it, if it’s that, just answer yes, making such a long string of questions definitely isn’t it!
Seeing her shut her mouth, Mo Si also stopped speaking.

The two looked at each other, and finally, Mo Si spoke about the business at hand. “Mental healers are precious resources of the Federation. It’s necessary for us to find out why Jiang Qiuqiu, at such a young age, lives alone here. Whether she graduated from school, whether she has relatives or friends, whether she is aware of her own abilities…”

“Oh right, big brother, I have something to report. Qiuqiu never went to school.”

The words abruptly stopped, and Mo Si frowned. After fussing for so long early in the morning, he was truly angry at this moment. “Never went to school?”