After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Ying Bing wiped her face with a handkerchief and said coldly.

"......What about this?"

Li Mo was silent for a while and asked again.

“Stir-fried pork with peppers.”

After Ying Bing finished speaking, she received a surprised look from Li Mo.

She could actually recognize it?

"Then this..."

"Nine turns of the large intestine."

She even answered the question.

Li Mo took a breath and asked, "Did you do it on purpose or was it an accident?"

He could only look away, unable to bear to look directly at it.

"Okay... well, you can cook for yourself now... Haha, impressive. Have you been eating like this these days?"

"I just did it once today."

Ying Bing said softly.

Li Mo: “?”

So why doesn't she cook early or late, but chooses the day I get home?

Now it's confirmed that she did it on purpose.

Right.

If Bingtuozi takes the initiative to cook, it's like the sun rising from the west.

"You can't just look at the outside of things."

"Maybe it just looks a little off, but it's actually going to be unexpected."

Ying Bing opened her red lips seriously.

Let’s not sublimate at this time!

Li Mo finally understood why Bingtuozi prepared this table of dishes.

She looks pure and innocent, but she is actually quite arrogant. Although she never says anything, it can be seen from her gestures.

Bingtuozi is not the type of person who would be willing to be second to others, and he wants to do everything perfectly.

Including cooking.

But it is also said that when God opens a door for you, he will definitely weld a window shut for you with cement.

She is so beautiful that she can shake the world and make the gods weep...

"If you don't eat it now, it will get cold."

Ying Bing spoke softly, blocking the excuse that Xiao Li had just made.

The lethality of this sentence is no less than "Da Lang, take your medicine."

"it is good!"

"Then today, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you!"

Li Mo nodded heavily and stretched out his chopsticks with a heroic mood.

The hand that picked up the food was trembling slightly.

But perhaps Ying Bing thought he was too slow, so she grabbed a piece of nine-turn large intestine for him before he could get to the scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

As soon as he took the food, his mouth burst with wonderful flavors, as wonderful as his previous life.

It's sour, bitter, and weird, making your head tingle.

That smell is a shadow in life that can wake you up from a nightmare in the middle of the night.

"You...why are you crying?"

"grandmother....."

"Do you remember the smell of grandma?"

"No, I saw her."

Seeing a tear sliding down the corner of Li Mo's eye, Ying Bing frowned.

There are actually two reasons why she cooks herself.

First, she found it hard to believe that there was anything she couldn't do well.

Secondly, if I ask Li Mo for help, I will owe him a favor, so I have to show some appreciation.

So she studied it seriously these days.

Take stir-fried pork with chili peppers for example. The recipe says that it should be spicy enough, and it is best to let the aroma explode as soon as you put it in your mouth.

So she went to Danding Peak and asked Elder Xue for a few bottles of black evil wood oil. This material is generally used when the temperature for alchemy is not high enough and explosive firepower is needed to burn impurities.

Elder Xue said it was fine to eat, so she took it back and used it with confidence.

Then she didn't quite understand why the recipe said to add a spoonful.

After all, it doesn't say how big the spoon is.

So she added ten seconds.

Doesn’t it taste good?

Ying Bing picked up a piece of fried pork with chili peppers.

........

Half an hour later.

A new meal was served on the table.

Looking at Bingtuozi's already rosy lips, which became even more red, Li Mo sighed:

"Actually, I didn't do you a big favor. You don't have to go through the trouble of cooking for you yourself."

"Ah."

"Eat quickly."

Li Mo rinsed his mouth and took two big bites of the vegetables he had cooked himself before he felt alive again.

Ying Bing's eyes flickered, and he asked again:

"How is she...now?"

"I left some healing supplements for Chulong, and I've also bought the house she's staying in. Don't worry about her daily life. I've instructed the Murong family to send her things regularly."

"Ok?"

A strange look flashed across Ying Bing's jade-like face.

She knew Jiang Chulong's personality. She was a girl who was very closed-minded and couldn't even speak clearly.

Jiang Chulong was actually willing to tell Li Mo's name, it seemed that she got along well with him.