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

“…”

The sugar balls are just out of the oven, warm.

If you put it in your mouth, it will surely melt quickly and turn into sweet, stringy syrup, right?

Looking at Tang Wan, Ying Bing's eyelashes trembled slightly. She seemed to have found the reason why the military formation strategy was in chaos.

"Your hands are so cold."

Li Mo frowned and put her slender hand and the candy into his pocket.

...

PS: Xiaopujie has to take a sick leave today. The medicine can’t reduce the fever, so I plan to get an IV drip.

Looking for charging power supply orz.

As dusk deepened, the snow-covered streets looked like white clouds dyed red.

Ying Bing looked at Li Mo's nonchalant expression and inexplicably wanted to curl up her fingers, but she was holding the candy in her hand and it was completely wrapped by him, so how far could she curl her fingers?

cold?

Even when the wind and snow were at their strongest today, she actually didn't feel too cold. With her skin and bones tempered by the power of the moon, a little wind and frost was nothing to her.

I've gotten used to it.

If you don’t know cold, you naturally don’t know warmth.

But now, my left hand is outside and my right hand is in his pocket, wrapped in his warm big hand.

The contrast between cold and warm suddenly became clear.

"A little bit."

"!"

To be honest, Xiao Li just realized what he had done subconsciously.

Are you kidding me? Can ice cubes be cold?

But the soft and boneless little hand in his palm did seem to be warmed up a little, and Li Mo couldn't help but look at her expression.

Ying Bing had a blank expression on her face, but a faint blush appeared on Yuebai's face, and she didn't know if it was the twilight outside the car window that sneaked in.

The clear and bright eyes looked out the window, and were just immersed in the sky where the sun and the moon intertwined, with light and darkness intertwined.

"I must learn the craft well in the future!"

Hu Zi looked at the two people in the car and wiped his eyes.

In the past, he always thought that all candies were equally sweet when eaten, so why bother to draw them?

But now he wanted to paint this scene with sweet syrup. This was probably what his grandfather said...

Sugar is sweet to the mouth, but paintings are sweet to the heart?

At this moment, the sound of carriages and horses suddenly came from the end of the street. The carriage covered with oilcloth pressed deep ruts in the snow.

The convoy was guarded by two rows of soldiers. Judging from their attire, they were obviously soldiers from the Aoki Camp.

"Young Master Li."

The leader was a general of Qu Sheng, who had met Li Mo at Jiawei Restaurant yesterday.

He immediately sat on the horse and bowed.

"I was busy with military duties today and didn't get to watch the military exercises and appreciate Young Master Li's style. I'm really sorry."

"What are you busy with?"

Li Mo asked casually.

Then he winked at Hu Zi next to him, and the latter reacted, his eyes widening.

"Winter is coming soon, and these are the military rations and supplies we have raised."

“No wonder there are so many.”

"That's not a lot. Alas, there are 80,000 soldiers, plus logistics, and over 100,000 people to feed and feed the horses."

At this point, the lieutenant general frowned again and said:

"I don't know if we can get through this New Year with all these military supplies."

The lieutenant general said hello again and took the baggage back to the camp to report. Li Mo raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this.

From what this lieutenant general said, it seems that the Qingmu camp is still worried about food and salary shortages?

But Qingmu City is the outpost of Nanguan and the deepest city of Dayu in southern Xinjiang, so it is of great significance.

Even if there has been no war here for many years, there shouldn't be a shortage of military rations and pay, right?

He had been to Baoping Town and seen the garrison troops, which was in stark contrast to the strict and law-abiding Nanguan City.

If there is a lack of military pay, this chaos is not difficult to understand...

"and many more!"

Li Mo thought about it and called the general.

In his system space, there are still a lot of supplies purchased from Yunzhou Hengtong Trading Company that day, many of which have not been used.

I plan to go back to Ziyang Mansion in a few days, so it’s useless to keep it.

It would be better to stay in the Aoki camp.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully investing in the Qingmu Camp, alleviating their worries about military rations.]

【You have an investment feedback waiting to be collected. 】

..........

Night falls.

In the central army tent, Qu Sheng drank a bowl of medicinal soup, and his pale face became a little more red. Hearing the announcement outside the tent, he took a deep breath and said with full energy: