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

For the sake of the deep-sea Yuanxi shark, Elder Qian suppressed his anger and diligently started making dumplings.

As the sun sets, the huge mansion is filled with peace and tranquility.

"I'll help too."

Seeing that the whole family was busy, Ying Bing rolled up his sleeves, probably wanting to have some sense of participation.

Chef Li, who had just finished chopping the stuffing, noticed it and immediately came over and pulled her to sit down.

Seeing her eyes kept drifting towards Jiaozi, Li Mo said calmly:

"Bingtuozi, what have you been doing at home?"

"Waiting for your return."

".....Besides missing me?"

"Make something delicious?"

Bingtuozi seems to have some obsession with things he can't do well.

To be honest, if you put aside Bingtuozi's cooking skills, it's really a bit overwhelming for her to cook for you herself.

I believe everyone can feel very involved. When you get home from get off work, the coldest empress you have ever seen in your two lives is sitting in the kitchen, with her sword-wielding hand cooking soup for you. How can your heart not be shocked?

Even the famous and capable wife-loving tyrant couldn't handle it.

"Really?"

"Ah."

Ying Bing narrowed her eyes and nodded.

"You don't actually have to cook for me. You don't even have to make my favorite dishes. You know I love good food, but I can't eat much lately. I can only eat something delicious that doesn't take up too much space in my stomach."

Ying Bing: “?”

“Is there such a thing in the world?”

Elder Qian's eyes lit up. He had gained weight recently, but he couldn't control his mouth.

"Yes." Li Mo said seriously.

"What is it?"

"Elder Qian, you are still young. You will understand when you reach my age."

"Hey there?"

Qian Bufan raised his eyebrows, temporarily gave up the idea of ​​losing weight, and decided that today was his last meal, so he had to eat a lot.

Is this the right way to talk to elders?

Look, Xiao Bing'er stepped on the instep of that brat, she must have felt that it was inappropriate.

Soon, the hot dumplings came out of the oven.

Elder Qian stared at the dumplings with his green eyes, and his chopsticks seemed about to turn into a wild dog on the loose.

"Hey, Mr. Qian, what do you think about using bright red for the decorations of our promotion ceremony?"

Li Mo suddenly asked, picking up a dumpling.

Qian Bufan was stunned: "It's a celebration, but how can a promotion ceremony be all in red..."

"After the promotion ceremony, we can directly use it to get engaged. It's convenient and saves money."

As Li Mo was speaking, Bingtuozi stuffed a dumpling into his mouth.

Although it was wrapped by Elder Qian himself, it could also be that she fed it herself.

Qian Bufan always felt that Li Mo talked too much during dinner today, but his attention was diverted when the topic of saving money came up.

Soon, Li Dalong, Gu Xueqin and their families joined the discussion about the engagement.

"Well, although the promotion ceremony and the engagement banquet are held together, the gift money still needs to be collected in two portions."

Elder Qian became more and more excited as he spoke, and it seemed that this sect would not fall apart without him.

"The elder is right. No matter how big the family fortune is, we still need to save when we can and spend when we can... baji baji."

"I'm very pleased that you think so."

"Alright, Bingtuozi and I will go for a stroll first. Elder Qian, you can eat and chat with my parents."

"okay."

Elder Qian waved to the two people who stood up.

He turned around and stretched out his chopsticks again, but suddenly he was struck by lightning, and the smile on his fat face froze.

The plate...is empty?

What the hell, who ate it? Li Mo had been talking to him just now... No way!

Xiao Bing'er has been feeding him!

No, are you two collaborating on this? He packed all of them, and before he even ate any of them, Xiao Bing'er fed them all to Li Mo. And then he was still foolishly planning the ceremony in a few days.

He used to use this trick, so why did he fall for it today?

Elder Qian couldn't figure it out. After all, he was not as good as Li Mo yet. Fortunately, he made a lot of dumplings and Gu Xueqin brought a few more plates, otherwise Elder Qian might have turned evil.

...

the other side.

It's autumn, but for some reason the vegetation in Ziyang Mansion is still flourishing, with no signs of autumn. Even the autumn cicadas are still full of vitality.

The two did not go to the crowded places, but headed towards the outskirts of the city.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the usually deserted East City Gate was now bustling with traffic.

Some were long caravans carrying generous gifts, and some were young men coming from all over the country with the dream of joining the Zhenzhou clan.

“Huh….Ah…”

Standing on the city gate tower, Li Mo let out a long breath and then sighed.

"Being sentimental again?"

Ying Bing turned around and asked him.

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, then put on a deep expression: "Today's wind..."

"I see, you're probably too full."

"...Well, the inner world now depends entirely on my mouth and stomach."

Ying Bing's lowered eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about related martial arts.

Li Mo took advantage of the situation and hugged her from behind, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and took a deep breath of the tempting ice taste that he had missed for many days.

"Don't make trouble yet, I'm almost done thinking."

"But I want to eat something good that won't take up too much space in my stomach."

"There is no such thing."

"I don't believe it, unless you let me look for it, sister."

Without waiting for her to answer, Li Mo ate up her hearing.

"Have you found it?" Ying Bing curled up her five fingers, and a blush appeared on her neck, but her voice seemed as plain as ever.

Li Mo held her tighter in a serious tone: "Not yet. Did you eat it yourself? Let me check again."

Ying Bing opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, her red lips were blocked.

She found that Xiao Li seemed to have found the delicious food he mentioned and was savoring it carefully.

But.....

That delicious one seemed to be the one she used to taste other delicious ones.

......

PS: Dear viewers, I am packing up today and will leave for home from the village tomorrow. I will probably be home the day after tomorrow, and then I will resume regular updates. Merry Christmas!