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

This posture seems like he's going to get drunk.

Li Mo turned his head to look at Bingtuozi and found that Bingtuozi had a kind smile. There was a small hand on his waist, which pinched him gently.

Don’t you have any idea whether your injury has healed or not?

Qu Sheng just happened to come back, and his white hair had turned back to its thick black color.

The gloomy air of old age had disappeared from him.

"Kindness without saying thanks."

He said to Li Mo, and then raised his wine glass:

"On behalf of everyone, I'd like to toast Young Master Li."

Qu Sheng took the lead, and the soldiers followed suit and drank up the wine in their cups. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the camp became more heated, and everyone relaxed their tense nerves and drank and boasted.

Li Mo felt a little hot in his arms.

He looked down and saw the colorful tower in his arms. The bottom layer was emitting a faint white light.

This means that it is absorbing the power of all living beings.

I wonder how much I need to save to fight Monkey King?

Well, I guess this is definitely not enough.

After all, after the Kongming Wanse Tower was purified, only one tenth of the power of all living beings remained, and the power of all living beings required to project the divine form of the Great Dao must be exaggerated.

The soldiers outside were too enthusiastic and it was a bit hard to handle.

Li Mo and Ying Bing entered the military tent next to them.

He lifted his weak arms, rinsed his mouth, and swallowed the sour taste.

"Why do I feel hungrier the more I eat these dumplings..."

This half bowl of vinegar is so damn appetizing.

Upon hearing this, Ying Bing immediately stood up and prepared to go out, as if he was ready to learn from his last experience and launch Bingtuozi brand dumplings 2.0 to satisfy Xiao Li's craving.

But as soon as she raised her foot, her little hand was grabbed by a big hand that was not very strong. God, little Li couldn't even hold the skewers steadily, so it was really a great effort for the big hand to catch her little hand.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Don't just eat dumplings, I actually want to eat some skewers."

"Um....."

Ying Bing sat back, nodded, picked up a skewer and handed it to Li Mo's mouth.

Li Mo opened his mouth and bit it, and pulled his head to the side, but it didn't move. The meat and the skewer seemed to be stuck together, resulting in a failure in the skewers.

He blinked.

"Bingtuozi, push harder to the other side."

"But I don't have hands."

Ying Bing wanted to push his head, but now her right hand was on Li Mo's palm and her left hand was holding the string.

“You don’t have to use your other hand.”

Li Mo was stunned.

Ying Bing lowered her eyes and looked at her toes.

There seemed to be no one else in the military tent...

suddenly.

Li Mo felt a chill on his left cheek, and something cool, fragrant and soft pressed against his cheek.

With a gentle push, he successfully pulled the meat off the skewer.

His cheeks moved as he chewed the mutton, but Xiao Li felt a little strange in his heart.

Isn't her hands free?

emmmmm

Li Mo turned around.

"?"

crackling——

The crisp sound of the charcoal fire grilling the skewers was particularly clear in the quiet tent.

"??"

Li Mo saw clearly what was almost stuffed into his mouth.

In fact, what he just meant was, Bingtuozi, why don’t you use a little more strength with the hand holding the skewer?

As everyone knows, he is a true gentleman, and all the soldiers in the Qingmu camp know it.

"Bingtuozi, you..."

"Still eating?"

Ying Bing pursed her lips slightly and asked expressionlessly.

But the little feet on the face apparently curled up slightly for some reason.

“…”

Xiao Li, who is dedicated to his wife's fighting spirit, has a serious expression.

Bad Ice Tuozi has been a little too bad lately...is he?

"Are you still hungry, brother?"

Seeing that he didn't say anything, her eyes were like ice mirrors, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, she was also possessed by some strange force...

As soon as the thought came into my head, my little feet stretched out and I couldn't withdraw them even if I wanted to, which made me feel a bit stuck.

Li Mo just said "I don't want to eat anymore".

She just took back her feet and pretended nothing happened...

Li Mo sat up straighter and clenched his fists slightly.

The outside was covered in snow, but Ying Bing was wearing a black Liuxian skirt, which made her look mysterious and elegant, and the light of the snow gave her a sense of holiness.