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

Wangqi Douhun... Although I promised not to call him that in front of Li Mo...

But at this moment, the two of them gave Zhong Ling the feeling that...

There are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames!

Li Mo smiled slightly, this really spoke of his strengths.

"For example, the same food, in different forms, can whet your appetite, while others can make it difficult to swallow."

Li Mo asked for a small spoonful of sugar syrup from the stall, poured it on the table, and gently stirred it with a bamboo stick.

"Do you think this is delicious?"

Student Li pointed at the poop-shaped syrup on the table that had been twisted a few times and asked.

"vomit....."

From Zhong Zhenyue's subconscious retching, we can tell his answer.

“…”

Zhong Ling thought that this Wangqi Douhun's painting skills were really good.

He knows what it means to look unpalatable.

Ying Bing tilted her head slightly.

"This is a negative example." Li Mo smiled.

“What about positive examples?”

"let me see."

Li Mo used the burning true energy to remelt the sugar juice while lowering his eyes slightly.

This was actually a subconscious action when he was thinking.

But as luck would have it, a pair of long, smooth legs with white stockings on short boots came into view.

I wonder if anyone has had this experience.

I get distracted while taking notes in class, and when I look at my notebook, it's full of random things that just came to my mind. I even get distracted during an exam, and when I look at the fill-in-the-blank question, I see the name of my secret crush...

This is the current situation of Xiao Li.

"Brother Li, this is what you said, it looks delicious...?"

“This seems to be…”

Zhong Ling and Zhong Zhenyue looked at each other, and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Ying Bing glanced over.

gentleman.....

"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step! Isn't that a great moral?"

Li Mo grabbed the candy and threw it into his mouth.

"But aren't we talking about sex? Doesn't this candy look good..."

"Sugar? What sugar?"

Li Mo looked serious but he seemed to have lost his memory and was having a moment of revelation:

"Oh, right, what were we talking about? We were talking about the beauty, aroma, and taste of cooking. How about we have a barbecue today? That would be the best way to verify my theory."

“…”

Seeing that his cheeks were puffed up and he hadn't wiped the crystal off his lips, and he was still talking, Ying Bing had an expressionless face. She gently pulled her white hand out of his palm, took off the jade hairpin, and let down her tied black hair.

Letting down the black hair can cover the ears and neck.

Zhong Zhenyue looked confused, while Zhong Ling had some doubts about Xiao Li's cooking skills.

Not long after.

We have arrived at the restaurant.

The owner of Jiawei Restaurant was once a sergeant under the King of Zhennan. The owner also knew Zhong Zhenyue. When Zhong Zhenyue arrived, the owner who was missing an arm hurried to greet him.

The two chatted and expressed many emotions.

Bingtuozi got off the carriage and went back to his room alone. His steps seemed a little... hurried?

Li Mo didn't know what happened to her suddenly.

"I'll call you for dinner later."

".....Um."

Li Mo saw her pause as she walked into the door, as if in a trance. After two seconds, she nodded slightly, and couldn't help but make some guesses.

Bingtuozi was probably trying to comprehend some advanced martial arts, so he got distracted?

It’s somewhat similar to my situation just now.

After informing the boss, Li Mo went into the kitchen. It was already past dinner time and the kitchen was empty.

Li Mo was cutting vegetables with Chi Xiao when a familiar figure came into the kitchen. She looked hesitant, yet seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Zhong Ling.

"Young Master Li."

"Haha, do you want to learn how to cook?" Li Mo made a sword flower and cut precious ingredients like green peppers into pieces as thin as hair.

Zhong Ling shook his head and said:

"No, I want to ask, what's going on between Zhenyue in Yunzhou and that Heavenly Demon Saint?"

“Ah…”

Freshly cut green pepper strips were scattered on the chopping board.

Li Mo was wondering if Zhong Ling had the habit of flipping the table.

"Didn't Zhong Zhenyue tell you?"

"He said a little. He just said that it was that witch who bewitched him and that you awakened him. He said you talked too much and avoided the important points."