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

Student Li has made all the necessary preparations!

"Li Mo, why are you always looking at me?"

“Oh, this is also one of my preparations.”

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"Your aloof expression helps passersby think I'm unfathomable and not like an ordinary person."

Li Mo has now learned to imitate Bingtuozi's cold expression to the point of being 70% similar!

He learned all this through hard work, staring at Bingtuozi's face face to face during their dual cultivation!

The three points missing are mainly not on the face.

He could never learn to look like that red glow on his neck, and probably couldn't use it either...

talking.

Li Mo showed an expression that was noble, cold, quiet and profound.

Bingtuozi's cold face - Xiao Li's version.

"Isn't it? Do you think I suddenly have the aura of a god?"

“…”

Ying Bing's beautiful eyes were blank for a moment, and then he silently withdrew his hand and said softly:

"It's time to set off. Patriarch Shang and the others should be waiting downstairs. Remember to take off your clothes."

"Undress?"

"Training clothes can only be worn during training."

“But this is my best-looking dress.”

Li Mo touched the bright golden sun on his clothes and was reluctant to let go.

He didn't have many clothes that fit him.

Some of them were standard uniforms for disciples of the Qingyuan Sect, one was sewn by my mother, and some were made by Princess Jiang.

But those clothes are obviously not suitable for my temperament.

Since you are going to act... um, to collect the power of all living beings, then not only the acting skills must be good, but the costumes and props must also be good.

That's right.

Our Academy Award Best Actor doesn’t just rely on his looks, he also has considerable professional qualities.

The key point is that this is the same outfit that Bingtuozi is wearing.

When he thought of this, he felt very proud.

"Then wear it."

Ying Bing tied up her hair, knowing that if Li Mo wanted to wear it, she would secretly change into it when she went out.

She subconsciously reached out and smoothed the wrinkles on his collar:

"But then you have to come back early, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

"Ok?"

Li Mo didn't understand.

What consequences can a piece of clothing have?

not understand well.

The two of them went downstairs together and arrived at the restaurant lobby. The restaurant was now very lively, full of knights who were very good at pictographic martial arts.

But it’s not a big problem. Li Mo knows a little about this and can integrate perfectly.

“This dress…”

Wu Qing looked at the two people coming up and down the stairs, like a golden boy and a jade girl.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking about ordering a set from Brother Feng, and asked:

"Xiao Mo, where did you get this set of clothes for the couple to wear custom-made?"

"Ok?"

Shang Qinqing suddenly became alert and took out a handful of melon seeds from somewhere.

"Tsk, no wonder she didn't want the phoenix coronet and bridal robe of the previous empress. It turns out there's something more suitable, one for the sun and one for the moon. Quite thoughtful."

Li Mo glanced at Bing Tuozi, coughed lightly and said:

"This is my training uniform, and it also serves as my performance costume."

Wu Qing: “?”

Is this how young people fall in love nowadays?

Ying Bing lowered his eyes and said seriously and calmly:

"Well, it's better to practice while wearing it."

"What kind of exercises are you practicing?"

Shang Qinqing is worthy of being the god in charge of love in the Shang Dynasty. He once again keenly discovered the highlight.

"pair...."

Li Mo had just opened his mouth when he suddenly felt a familiar touch on the back of his foot, as if he was gently stepped on by a lump of ice.

Ying Bing had no expression on his face:

"Chief, you haven't eaten yet, right? I'll go to the kitchen and make you some dishes."

"I know you meant to shut me up, but..."

Shang Qinqing curled her lips:

"Is it actually possible that this is...silencing?"

Seeing that Bingtuozi was really going to the kitchen, Shang Qinqing said no more and called on all the knights who were good at pictographic martial arts to set off.

When Li Mo walked out of the restaurant, he turned back for some unknown reason.

He didn't know why he did this, it was just subconscious.

Then he saw a figure in a black Liuxian skirt standing on the windowsill on the second floor, looking at him.

Eyes facing each other.

Li Mo smiled and waved, Ying Bing nodded, and then looked away as if nothing had happened, but one could feel that her eyes lingered on him.