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

The moon dimmed, signaling that the night was almost over.

"But it's almost time for breakfast."

"Is it?"

Ying Bing also looked up at the moon, her dark brows furrowed in confusion.

What is your concept of time?

Who judges time by eating?

Li Mo was too tired to complain and went to cook.

Ying Bing lowered his eyes for a moment, looked at Shang Wu, and asked softly:

"What happened in Shenfeng Cave today?"

This was another thing that was beyond her expectations.

Ying Bing knew that there was a magical weapon in the Shenfeng Cave.

In fact, the reason why she knew this was because of Shang Wu.

When the Qingyuan Sect collapsed, it was Shang Wu who paid a huge price and picked up the Panjie Meteorite Hammer.

Later, Ying Bing went to Central Shenzhou and saw several magical weapons that were no less powerful than the Panjie Meteorite Hammer.

But in the end, nothing else gave her that feeling of boundless power.

That's right.

Even from her perspective, divine weapons are not ordinary things.

Divine weapons are two levels higher than mysterious weapons.

That is the ultimate embodiment of forging, and the ceiling that humans can reach with all their skills.

Go up further?

That is the Taoist soldier that was born out of the fortune of heaven and earth.

For example, the "Seal of the Country and the People" held by successive emperors of the Dayu Dynasty.

anyway.

She remembered that in her previous life, the Meteorite Hammer had no owner.

Shang Wu reluctantly urged it once, but after a brief flash, both of them disappeared at the same time.

When she first took charge of Gui Palace, she also asked about this matter.

But all I got was some groundless news, which was hard to tell whether it was true or not.

"Elder Shang Wu... huh?"

There was no answer from the other side for a long time.

When Ying Bing looked up, he found that Shang Wu had fallen asleep in the rocking chair and was snoring loudly.

Not long after.

"Roast lamb."

Li Mo came out with the processed mutton.

Put it on the shelf and start making a fire.

The boy's face was illuminated by the firelight with a warm glow.

It was also reflected in Ying Bing's cold eyes.

Could it be...something to do with him?

At that time, the Nine-Colored Phoenix's Xiapo also seemed to have a special liking for him...

"Help me."

At this time, a brush was handed to her by the boy.

Ying Bing tilted her head slightly in confusion.

Li Mo brought out another earthenware jar, from which came a fragrant and spicy smell.

Ying Bing reacted.

This is to ask her to brush the sauce on the lamb.

"This is the soul juice I specially mixed."

"Xiyangyang ate it all without saying a word. I'll leave it to you."

As Li Mo spoke, he slowly turned the grill.

then.

The Queen Mother Huangtian narrowed her eyes and her pupils moved.

Finally, I took the brush, dipped it in the so-called 'soul juice', and began my first cooking experience in life.

Later, Xiao Li simply gave her the task of turning the grill.

Not long after.

The roasted lamb is sizzling with oil.

Looking at Ying Bing smearing sauce on the mutton not far away, with a vaguely serious expression, Li Mo smiled in his heart.

When Bingtuozi cooks, the food becomes more down-to-earth and not so cold.

"Maybe in the future, we can realize fully automatic feeding of ice cubes?"

but.

Soon, Xiao Li no longer thought so.

"What is the taste?"

Li Mo, who was preparing the side dishes, smelled a burnt smell.

When I turned around, I found that the mutton had been eaten.

Half of the mutton was burnt and the other half was not cooked.

The girl was still turning the mutton, seemingly unaware that anything was wrong.

Li Mo: “…”

He looked at Ying Bing helplessly, his eyes somewhat awkward.

No, sister, it’s all blurred.

Are you still grilling the burnt side?

Feeling his gaze, Ying Bing also looked at him calmly.

"what happened?"

The question was asked so confidently.

Ok.

Bingtuozi still has his drawbacks, for example, he will basically have no chance to be in the kitchen in this life.

"Let me do it, let me do it."

......

After eating the roast lamb, which I didn't know was breakfast or dinner, the sky was already bright.

In the room.

"Master, did you spend five hundred taels of gold on this meal? That's far more than the value of that jar of green bamboo roast."