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

It means that the man has grown up and can wear beautiful jade like a gentleman.

When he was shopping with Bingtuozi, he thought it was exquisite. Unfortunately, after haggling for a long time and finally trying the "leave if it's not sold" strategy, he still failed to get the item.

Bingtuozi actually went back and bought it.

"As long as you like it..."

Seeing him happily hanging the jade pendant, Ying Bing gently took off her shoes and sat on the bed, her small feet wrapped in silk stockings folded to the side.

She made tea while observing him from the corner of her eye.

Suddenly, the tea in the tea bowl rippled slightly. She was stunned and pulled her foot back with pursed lips.

"This wooden sword is so beautiful. If I had one when I was a kid, I would have made other kids envious."

Li Mo held a small wooden sword in his left hand, looking serious.

Yes, Mr. Li has dreamed of becoming a swordsman since he was a child!

"Are they all to your liking?"

Ying Bing looked at the fireworks outside the window as if nothing had happened, her clear eyes bright and clear.

Li Mo held the box and said seriously: "Well, it's just that the feelings of different ages match."

"So what's the most satisfying thing right now?"

"Of course it's still jade..."

Li Mo was originally wondering whether it was a jade pendant or a wooden sword.

But her eyes seemed to have a thought of her own, and she looked at the slender and delicate little feet in white stockings lying beside her.

“…”

Bingtuozi's face has always been fair, but now it suddenly becomes different from the white cat's fluffy hat, and the color difference suddenly becomes obvious.

Well known.

Jade is synonymous with purity.

Bamboo symbolizes the tendency to break rather than bend.

The two words "Yuzhu" combined together mean that jade can be destroyed but its whiteness cannot be changed, and bamboo can be burned but its joints cannot be destroyed. They have always been loved by gentlemen.

It is also well known that Xiao Li is a super gentleman.

Gentlemen like Polygonatum odoratum√

Li Mo is a gentleman√.

So Li Mo just has the noble aspirations of a gentleman. What's wrong with him?

Moreover, Bingtuozi took off her shoes, lying there with her legs crossed, her icy skin and bones stained with the red glow of fireworks.

She may not know.

The buds of the orchid in the valley are about to bloom, which is enough to make all the flowers on the list of flowers pale in comparison.

This is the situation.

Li Mo felt that even if he was now a peerless sword immortal, the sword god of the world, his hand holding the wooden sword would tremble slightly, not to mention that he was only a little bit away from becoming Hengyun Sword Hero.

Besides, there is no other swordsman like him who is also proficient in foot massage...

"Bingtuozi, it's my birthday today. The sixteen gifts you gave me are all the best, except for the last one..."

"But...I haven't washed yet today."

"How can you doubt yourself like this? Fairy Han is spotless, and bathing is just a hobby."

"..."

"Well, I have a bathtub in my room..."

Gentleman Xiao Li touched his chin, as if he was doing something serious.

Fairy Han glanced at him dimly, biting her lips with her white teeth, and silently changed her posture, with her legs sideways to his side.

If he continues talking, he might end up taking a shower in his room.

"Bingtuozi, this is the happiest birthday I've ever had."

“This won’t happen again…”

Bingtuozi was actually used to having his feet rubbed, but the main problem was that classmate Xiao Li was being a little too arrogant today because it was his birthday.

Even the calves are not spared.

Ying Bing took out a small jar of money from the big-headed doll and wanted to count the money.

Then it was discovered.

The jar is empty.

I almost forgot that she was in a hurry to buy things today and didn't bargain. She just paid whatever the price was.

Unable to count money to divert my attention, my thoughts exploded like fireworks outside, one after another, dyeing the lake of my heart shimmering.

When Xiao Li was a child, he was a little devil.

It turns out that even though he has grown up, he still hasn't learned his lesson.

Do men become worse as they grow older?

What about next year...

An hour later, the sound of fireworks outside gradually faded, leaving only the night sky dimmed by the fireworks. New Year's Eve was over, and Li Mo's birthday was over too.

"Let's start dual cultivation. I'm about to break through."