I am the emperor of Mengwang

"I don't care."

Rimuru said with a pout.

Looking at Rimuru's expression, Mo Li knew that this guy was saying one thing and thinking another.

Mo Li stretched out his hand and pulled Rimuru into his arms.

"Okay, we have to get along well from now on, okay?"

Feeling Mo Li's unique body fragrance and that reassuring feeling.

Rimuru's little face immediately turned red.

"I know, I know."

Rimuru said stutteringly.

Looking at the three adults living in harmony in the square, all the monsters smiled.

"Ligurud, remember the arrangements for the summer festival. Don't make any mistakes, okay?"

Mo Li gave instructions to Ligurd who was still wiping away tears.

"Yes, I promise to complete the task, Lord Morax."

Ligurud shouted.

“By the way, arrange a room for Milim, got it?”

Mo Li then remembered something and said to Ligurud.

"clear."

After saying that, Ligurd left the square with a group of goblins.

So Milim settled down in Tempest.

in the living room.

At this moment, Rimuru and Milim were lying on the table, as if they were waiting for something?

"Are you still not well, Ali? I'm starving to death."

"That's right, that's right, Ali, I'm hungry too."

At this moment, Rimuru and Milim reached a rare unity, both waiting for Mo Li to feed them.

Because he had promised Milim, Mo Li had to cook for Milim himself.

Just then, an enticing aroma came from the back room.

"What's that smell? It smells so good."

At this moment, Milim was already tempted by the fragrance and floated up.

"It's a smell I've never smelled before."

Rimuru was also tempted by the aroma and drooled.

Mo Li was seen walking out from the back room wearing a brown apron with rock pattern on it, carrying a plate of hot food with an enchanting aroma.

"You two should eat this dish first. The others are not ready yet, so you need to wait a while."

Mo Li brought the dishes to the two little ones.

Rimuru was a little confused when he saw the dishes he had never seen before.

"Ali, what kind of dish is this? I have never seen it before."

"Sweet and sour spareribs. I have limited ingredients, so I can only make it like this."

Mo Li is absolutely confident in his cooking skills. You know, in his previous life, he learned all eight types of Chinese cuisine for the sake of food. If the ingredients were not insufficient, Mo Li could have made this dish even better.

Milim couldn't help it at this moment, so she picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it into her mouth.

“Crunch, crunch, crunch.”

Milim's eyes suddenly sparkled with gold, and she picked up the plate and started showing it off, fearing that someone else would snatch it away from her.

“Milim, shut up.”

Lim realized that if he didn’t eat now, there would be nothing left, so he started a battle with Milim to grab the food.

“Let me go. Milim’s ribs belong to me.”

"No, it's impossible. Once it's in my mouth, it's mine."

Looking at the two little ones fighting for food, Mo Li sighed helplessly and turned to walk towards the back room.

Not long after, Mo Li came out carrying a few plates.

"Okay, there are still two desserts. You guys eat them first."

Looking at the steaming food in front of them, Rimuru and Milim's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Food fight.

Rimuru vs Milim

For a moment, the entire room turned into a battlefield without the smoke of gunpowder.

Mo Li was too lazy to care about these two foodies and went straight to the kitchen to get the last two desserts.

Then Mo Li walked out of the kitchen carrying a plate of small cakes and a plate of pudding.

At this moment, Mo Li looked at the messy dining table and sighed helplessly.

Looking at the dishes on the dining table that looked like they had just been washed, Mo Li was very confused as to how one could eat so cleanly and brightly that they could even reflect light.

Just after Mo Li came out, Rimuru and Milim cast their eyes on the last two plates in Mo Li's hand. Their eyes were so fiery that Mo Li felt a little scared.

"Okay, here are the last desserts: strawberry pudding and a special secret cake. Eat them slowly and don't rush to grab them."

Before Mo Li could put it on the table, Milim pounced over.

"Yeah, good times."

Milim muttered incoherently.

“Milim, you have no moral principles.”

Seeing this, Rimuru rushed over and started fighting with Milim for the cake and pudding.

"Oh, it's delicious. I've never eaten anything so delicious."

Put the cake in your mouth and feel the wonderful melody brought by your taste buds.

Rimuru was immediately immersed in the wonderful illusion brought by the cake, and like Milim, he was immersed in the happy moment.

Mo Li scooped a piece of cake with a fork and put it in his mouth, chewing it carefully.

"Well, it's not bad. At least it has restored more than 70% of the flavor."

"The cooking skills haven't deteriorated."

A smile appeared on Mo Li's lips.

In addition to strength, Mo Li pays special attention to food and drink. In Mo Li's opinion, good food can make people happy.

“Let go, Milim, this pudding belongs to me.”

"Who told you to eat so slowly? If you like it, just give it to me."

"Shut up, I like it and I want to keep it to savor it slowly. Who told you to eat it?"

"I've been so kind as to let you be my half-close friend. What's wrong with eating a piece of your cake and pudding?"

"Fuck you, who wants to be your half-friend? Give me back my pudding and cake."

"If you just give me the cake, I'll let you be my close friend, isn't that enough? And I'm a guest, you have to be polite."

"Go to hell, who wants to be your close friend? I have never seen a guest like you before. Why don't you give me back my cake and pudding?"

Looking at the two little ones quarreling over the cake, Mo Li laughed.

In the end, because Rimuru had no moral integrity, he transformed into his original slime form and swallowed the cake into his stomach in the blink of an eye.

Milim looked at the empty plate and couldn't help but cast her eyes expectantly towards Mo Li who was standing beside her.

"There's no more ingredients. If you want to eat it, you'll have to wait until next time."

Mo Li shook his head and said.

When Milim heard this, the hair on her head drooped down immediately, and she seemed to have lost all her vitality. She picked up the plate on the table and licked the residue on it.

Looking at Milim's pitiful expression, Mo Li held his forehead and sighed.

"Okay, okay, I won't eat it anymore. Isn't it okay if I give it to you?"

Mo Li directly pushed the cake that he had taken a bite of in front of Milim.

Milim looked at the small cake in front of her and immediately transformed from her previous state to a state of vitality.

"Thank you, Ali, Ali is the best."

Milim thanked him.

"Okay, take your time eating, no one will snatch it from you."

Mo Li said gently while stroking Milim's little head.