The Freedom of Another World in Portable Space

Mo Xiaoqi was depressed and slashing at the monster in the computer with a knife. Mo Xiaoqi felt that she was particularly depressed today. Why? Because her cohabitant, Lin Ya, did not come to cook for her today, and she, Mo Xiaoqi, was too lazy to cook. Even though the food she cooked was more delicious than that of a five-star hotel, she was just lazy. "Xiaoya, I'll give you ten more minutes. If you don't come back and cook for me, you won't be able to sleep peacefully tonight. Hum, you should know what the consequences will be." Mo Xiaoqi said into the phone with a sinister smile on his face. Lin Ya shuddered hard on the phone...