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

Maybe it's because he not only saw it, but also acted it out in person.

Fairy Han doesn't seem to like watching the plays she has performed in.

But it doesn't matter. Xiao Li claims to have browsed hundreds of films, and his inventory is quite amazing - I'm not referring to the ones on the hard drive or in the browsing history.

"Bingtuozi seems to prefer watching anime and isn't too interested in movies."

"She watched '5 Centimeters per Second' very seriously, and she also loved drinking Coke and eating potato chips..."

Li Mo came out of the room smacking his lips. The taste of potato chips had faded now.

But it wasn't potato chips he was savoring.

Not long after I went downstairs, I happened to meet Zhong Zhenyue and Xie Xuan. They were planning to go to Fengyue Cottage to open the door, and they were enjoying it very much.

"Brother Li, you just got up. When I saw no one in your room, I thought you went to the sword furnace again."

Zhong Zhenyue couldn't help but feel curious.

He has been watching everything these days. The Qianlong Conference is over, but Brother Li is still running to the Sword Furnace every day. It's so annoying that he can't stand his own laziness anymore.

If Fengyue Xiaozhu didn’t make so much money.

"It's not like today is the only day he's not in his room."

Xie Xuan was chewing some grass roots.

Why does the bitterness that has faded away in these days seem to come back to my mind?

"Brother Li, forgive me for being blunt, but love is fleeting, and heroes are short-tempered. Although no one can resist the beauty you face, you can't continue to degenerate like this. I'm telling you."

Xie Xuan's tone was full of emotion.

Li Mo: “?”

Is this your excuse for abusing your power and washing your feet several times a day?

"We were just watching a movie."

"What is a movie?"

"Hey...."

Xie Xuan felt insulted when Xiao Li looked at him with a slightly pitying look.

Zhong Zhenyue didn’t understand and was full of curiosity.

So as he walked out, Li Mo took out some potato chips and said:

"Well, it's just the two of us, watching operas, storytelling, and stuff like that together, and eating some snacks like popcorn and potato chips."

Li Moyun was calm and composed, with a righteous look on his face.

It's no secret that chips and popcorn can get your fingers dirty.

But Bingtuozi's bare hands can't do that.

The snacks were given to Bingtuozi, so he has to find something to eat, right?!

Is this reasonable? I don’t care if it’s reasonable or not!

"Brother Li got the top spot, but he finally slacked off." Zhong Zhenyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Dad has been looking at him and sighing every day recently.

He heard the sigh that people are more likely to die than others. After seeing the excellence of other younger generations, the more he looked at his own silly son, the angrier he became.

Lao Zhong felt that this was not going to work.

"Brother Li, from now on, I'll call you godfather, and you can still call me brother. We can each talk about our own affairs."

"Clam?"

Looking at the serious Zhong Zhenyue, Li Mo didn't quite understand what genius idea came out of Zhong's little head.

Even a genius like him couldn't figure it out.

Xie Xuan had a wicked smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were harder to suppress than a pig during Chinese New Year:

"Then Xiao Zhong must call me uncle, right?"

Li Mo thought about it and shook his head: "No, it's the other way around."

"?"

"Old Du and I cut off a chicken's head, burned yellow paper, and swore brotherhood. Your master's own seniority may not be enough."

"????"

Seeing Xie Xuan's confused face, Li Mo decided to keep the secret hidden in Chuntian for the time being and not tell Master Xie about it. Xie Xuan's journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. What exactly happened?

Otherwise, Xie Xuan would inevitably be beaten like a grandson.

By then, there will be such a big gap in generation, how can we still be brothers?

"This should also be an investment, and I put a lot of effort into it. Why doesn't the system calculate it for me?"

Li Mo followed him into the carriage.

"Brother Li, what are you doing up here?"

"She's practicing. I'll go to the store with you guys to take a look."

First of all, Xiao Li definitely has no messy thoughts. This time he is a gentleman from the bottom of his heart.

Fengyue Cottage is now one of the sources of his power for all living beings and investment feedback.

But he lacks both now.

The Ruyi Jingu Bang is still stuck in the small world and cannot be pulled out.

He felt that if one day his physical strength became stronger, and he wore golden chain mail, lotus silk cloud-walking shoes, and a phoenix-wing purple gold crown, he would be able to bless all living beings with his power.

Maybe you can give it a try.

...

Fengyue Cottage.

In the private room on the third floor, a middle-aged man wearing half a mask and dressed like a businessman, looking like a wealthy businessman, was the first to go upstairs.

Behind him was Luo Yesen and a young man dressed in luxurious clothes, with a Qilin pendant hanging around his waist and a mountain crown on his head, looking gentle and elegant.

"Why did this Fengyue Cottage change?"

The young man looked dissatisfied.

"Young Master Song has been studying the sage books in the Imperial Academy for a long time, and he is oblivious to the world outside. He is unaware that this place has changed its owner, which is why it has become like this."

The master of the Blood Refining Hall was very humble.

"Oh? You didn't even report it to the Ministry of Rites? I'd like to see if this is in accordance with the etiquette."

Fengyue Cottage was originally the property of the Fourth Prince, but all brothels and other similar properties in the imperial capital were under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites.

Even at the beginning, this place was directly under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites, and the wives and daughters of convicted officials would be sent there.

All brothels in the imperial capital have a common backer, the Ministry of Rites.

The Minister of Rites also had the surname Song.

"I heard it was quite proper, but it was too proper."

Luo also sighed first.

Why not change it into a mahjong parlor?

"Whatever happens, it's still up to Master Song to decide. Please."

The master of the Blood Refining Hall was the first to enter the third floor.

They didn't call any girls, they just ordered some cakes and snacks.

Young Master Song was a little displeased: "Although my father is quite polite, he is here anyway."

I finally got out of the academy and wanted to have some meat. Am I here to eat with you guys?

Although my father is the Minister of Rites, it is your business whether you call me that or not. I can refuse!

He had thought it through. If changing three batches didn't work, he would just say uprightly that a gentleman should observe etiquette.

What does it mean now?

The Blood Refining Hall Master said with a smile, "Young Master, please be patient. I have invited the original courtesan of Fengyue Cottage, and she is currently dressing up."

Young Master Song finally gave up and said, "We are old friends. Why didn't you tell me earlier? What's going on this time?"

"The Tianzun brand instant noodles promotion was quite effective last time, so I'd like to make another small suggestion."

"Oh?"

"Look, sir, the Hidden Dragon Prodigy has the Hidden Dragon Conference, but the Hundred Flowers are so beautiful, but there is no Hundred Flowers Conference. Why don't we hold one?"

"There's no precedent for this, I'm afraid it's inappropriate..."

"Think of it, these flowers are all so beautiful, each one as stunning as a flower or the moon, captivating the whole city. Oh, and there's one Fairy Han in particular. She's not even eighteen years old, but everyone says she's a celestial being, the Moon Goddess. Even Your Majesty might not be able to compare..."

"hiss....."

Master Song held the wine glass and leaned back slightly.

It seems quite interesting.

Seeing him like this, Master Xuelian Hall and Luo Yesen looked at each other and knew that the matter was a sure thing.

.....

PS: Please charge the battery, muah-3-