Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

At the door of the kitchen, her icy skin and jade-like figure illuminated the snow. Her black Liuxian skirt was particularly eye-catching in the snow. It was decorated with a silver moon pattern, which made her look noble and mysterious, and made her waist curve even more thrilling.

Ying Bing didn't even search, and she found someone at once.

She came in.

"Brother Li, Miss Ying came to see you... huh?"

Huang Donglai suddenly realized.

Brother Li looked so serious and nervous.

And why is Brother Li's forehead a little sweaty in such a cold weather? Is he so angry?

"You're here." Li Mo put down the barbecue sauce.

"Why did you run to the kitchen?"

"You know, I have some authority in cooking."

"But you're not ready yet."

Ying Bing raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the dumpling fillings and dumpling skins next to her vaguely, with a hint of... curiosity in her eyes?

When she came from Jiawei Restaurant, the boss's wife was making dumplings for the boss.

The boss was watching from the side, and the couple looked very happy.

At that moment, Ying Bing felt a strange and strange emotion in her heart.

Was it yearning?

Anyway, the boss's wife took her to learn a few tricks, and Han Xianzi followed silently for a while, feeling quite like "enlightenment in Longchang".

If Li Mo knew about this, he would have to talk to the boss's wife.

"Bingtuozi!"

Seeing Ying Bing reaching out for the dumpling skin, Li Mo gritted his teeth.

The brothers have fought their way out, and they can't fall at the celebration banquet!

"What's wrong?"

Bingtuozi was puzzled.

".......Your clothes are so beautiful today, this is not an ordinary dress, right?"

Li Mo looked at her seriously.

It is said that praising a girl for her beauty can divert her attention.

Ying Bing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she nodded gently:

"Well, this Liuxian skirt has some magical uses. It's good for practicing martial arts."

"Are you practicing martial arts today during the festival?"

"No."

"???"

Li Mo coughed lightly, noticed that her eyes began to move to the dumpling skin again, and asked more seriously:

"So where is such a good dress made? I'll buy one to wear."

The boy's eyes were sincere and sincere, as if he had a strong interest in the same style.

"....... I won't tell you."

Ying Bing didn't look into his eyes.

It's well known.

When people are at a loss, they like to find something to do for themselves. Ying Bing just learned some secrets of making dumplings.

Just in time, she had dumpling fillings and dumpling skins in front of her.

Li Mo: "!???"

Looking blankly at the ice ball that had already been made, Xiao Li couldn't figure out which link was wrong no matter how hard he tried.

Kitchen defense operation, failed!

Hmm?

A dumpling was held in the bright palm, and this dumpling was actually quite refined?

Looking up, Li Mo saw Ying Bing's cold face, and the corners of his stubborn mouth that refused to admit defeat were slightly raised at this time...

"Really? You made it? How did you do it?"

Chef Li was shocked.

Did Bing Tuozi awaken his past life memory? Is it open? !

"It's just a few dumplings."

Ying Bing's expression was confident, cold and confident.

She picked up a dumpling wrapper and wrapped it in an instant, so fast that it was hard to tell with the naked eye!

She even used her true energy!

Pork and green onion dumplings, done! !

Student Li took a breath of cold air and retreated tactically, feeling like a villain in a novel, being slapped in the face by the heroine Feng Aotian.

"How is it?"

"Xiao Li, I pay my respects."

It was getting dark, but the dark clouds that had been overcast all day did not snow.

Looking out in the snow, the white was no longer snow, but piles of dumplings.

A row of two-person-high pots were bubbling with boiling water, and countless barbecue grills were already placed on the charcoal fire.

Well, the smell of fireworks in the world can make God unable to open his eyes, no wonder it didn't snow today.

"Start cooking dumplings!"

Qu Sheng gave an order.

The piles of white dumplings were put into the pot, and after a moment, they were shaken by the tyrannical inner scene, flying into the bowl, and were continuously sent to each camp.

"Commander Qu, you have been busy all day, eat too."

Huang Donglai brought a bowl of freshly cooked dumplings.

"Okay, let me see how it tastes."

Qu Sheng held the bowl and picked one out. His brows relaxed and he murmured:

"It does taste a bit like...home?"

He ate again while talking, wanting to confirm if this was the hometown flavor that he had been vague about for decades.

Suddenly, Qu Sheng froze.

Huang Donglai pouted, looking not far away.

Following his line of sight, Qu Sheng saw Li Mo, who was sitting on the weapon rack holding a bowl of dumplings, smiling at him, and his mouth seemed to say something:

"Happy Winter Solstice, Commander Qu."

"Happy Winter Solstice."

Qu Sheng nodded and disappeared on the spot.

Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a crisp and pleasant reminder sounded in his ears.

[Congratulations to the host, successfully invested in Qu Sheng, and increased his life span by 60 years. ]

[Investment feedback: Kongming Wanse Tower. ]

[Kongming Wanse Tower]: "It is divided into 36 layers, each layer is one color, which can absorb the power of all living beings and refine it, eliminate the distracting thoughts of all living beings, become clear and harmless, and store it in it."

"Tip: The loss is quite large, and only 10% of the power of all living beings can be left after being purified."

"!"

Isn't this a pillow for you when you are sleepy!

Li Mo felt that Commander Qu was a good person more and more.

Even the investment reward is so considerate.

Now we just need to find a way to collect some power from all living beings, but how to do it specifically still needs to be considered in the long run.

"What's wrong?"

"Commander Qu is... kind."

Not long after, the dumplings made by Bingtuozi were also ready. Li Mo held the bowl and looked down.

A bowl of noodle soup.

Still black.

Student Li was stunned for a moment. He took an uncooked masterpiece of Bingtuozi at hand, and he finally found that there was a thin layer of ice on the edge of the dumpling skin.

So Bingtuozi directly used his true essence to gather ice and froze the edge of the dumpling skin?

Just say that the action is so fast!

Student Li covered his face, but this was at least Bingtuozi's first time making dumplings. Anyway, there are dumpling skins and dumpling fillings here, so it is reasonable to say that it is a bowl of dumplings.

"Then this soup..."

"Don't you say you have to use vinegar when eating dumplings?"

"How much vinegar is added to the soup?"

"You need soup?"

Ying Bing tilted her head, her heavy eyes were a little hazy with a layer of fireworks.

As if she was saying:

'I made it specially for you, are you really not going to try it? '

She seemed to want to see Li Mo eat the dumplings and praise them.

But Li Mo remembered that last time she made fried pork with peppers and fried eggs with tomatoes, her expression was full of seriousness and she couldn't believe that she couldn't do anything well.

Why is there a little expectation now?

"Can you taste some sweetness first..."

"No."

Ying Bing said you were dreaming, can you eat sweetness just by talking about it?

But she lowered her eyes and glanced at the Taiyin Liuxian skirt on her body.

Then he whispered:

"But there is something else..."

"What is it?"

"Happy Winter Solstice."

"Ah?"

Ying Bing pursed her lips, scooped up a spoonful of vinegar-soaked noodle dumpling soup, and quickly handed it to Xiao Li while he opened his mouth in confusion.

The painful Pig Man reappears in the arena.

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PS: School has started, Xiao Pujie's traffic has been lost, are you sure you don't want to charge for a while? (Bing Tuozi's serious face)