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

Under the illumination of the pearl, the wing room was bright.

The sweet smell of the cake spread, and it seemed that the lights were also stained with a layer of cream luster.

Li Mo took the Chixiao Sword and cut the cake. Shang Qinqing had long been curious about what the cake tasted like, because when the cake came out of the oven, the fragrance almost drifted half a mile away.

Moreover, although this cake looks ordinary, the ingredients are very particular.

The eggs used are Jinqi eggs, the sugar is royal jelly, and the fruits in the middle are all natural treasures...

Fairy Han sat there quietly, her fingers gently around the corner of her skirt, and she looked at the cake cut by Li Mo with her peripheral vision.

It's quite like the snacks distributed in the class at school, but you haven't got them yet, so you can only pretend to study hard, and then show a look of surprise when you get them...

"Is it delicious?"

In fact, Chef Li himself has never tasted it.

"Here."

Ying Bing handed over the first bite of cake, but Li Mo smiled and shook his head, asking her to taste it first. Today was her birthday, so she took a sip silently, and her lips were stained with a layer of radiant light.

Just like the brilliance in her eyes.

"How did you make it?"

"!"

Li Mo leaned back slightly, and the hair on his back stood up.

Making cakes is much more complicated than making scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"Yes, Li Mo is only two months younger than you."

The gold content of Shang Qinqing, a senior expert in cakes, needs no further explanation. With a narrowed eye, she saw through Bing Tuozi's thoughts.

Hmm...

Make a cake for your boyfriend by yourself?

She thought so too, so when Li Mo made this cake, she watched it carefully throughout the process and wrote it down in a small notebook.

As expected of the Qingluan Goddess of her Qingluan clan, Yingxiong had the same idea.

"No, I'm just curious."

Ying Bing brushed the hair from the corner of her mouth and said softly.

But Li Mo clearly saw the eagerness in her expression!

"You asked me, and you asked the right person."

Shang Qinqing looked mysterious and put on the airs she learned from Little Li Tianzun.

Bingtuozi's talent in music and practice hurt her.

This was the first time that Little Binger asked her for help!

"Since you asked sincerely, I will be your guiding light."

"!!!"

"Okay."

Bingtuozi looked serious, as if he had really seen the guiding light.

Chef Li was sweating profusely, as if he had really seen the guiding light.

"Senior Shang, Master hasn't seen you for a long time, and he must miss you so much. Next time I visit you, I'll bring her with me."

"???!"

Shang Qinqing straightened her back instantly and leaned back slightly.

In her eyes, the gentle, easy-going and sunny Li Junzi seemed to have two devil horns on his head.

He whispered in her ear:

'Senior Shang, you don't want me to put Master in your clan land...'

Shang Wu is here, and next time the cake may really be made of Qingluan eggs.

"Hmm?"

Ying Bing frowned slightly, wondering why Shang Qinqing suddenly became silent. Isn't this person always a chatterbox?

She glanced at Li Mo from the corner of her eye, as if she wanted to continue asking.

"I want to eat cake too."

Li Mo suddenly said.

"You eat it."

"Sister, ah~"

Student Li opened his mouth. In order to solve this crisis, he has used all his tricks!

Ying Bing shrank his neck slightly, and his slender fingers trembled, and he almost crushed them with the white porcelain spoon.

After scooping a spoonful for Li Mo to eat, she felt that the cake, which was originally sweet, made her heart beat faster.

There wouldn't be anything that shouldn't be put in the cake...

Seeing this, Shang Qinqing's lips curled up again.

Hum.

Considering that Xiao Li was young and ignorant, and had contributed another big meal to her, she would not pursue the matter of him threatening her just now.

This is called a big bird with a big heart.

So, a life-and-death crisis was successfully resolved by the clever Xiao Li!

He even succeeded in counter-killing!

"Where did you go in southern Xinjiang?" Ying Bing asked while holding the cake.

Her mind was a little confused, and she didn't want to think about the cake for the time being.

"Yes, I went to many villages and towns, some in the mountains, some by the water... By the way, do you remember the village where we killed the fat-headed fish disaster beast?"

Li Mo talked about what he saw along the way.

Ying Bing ate the cake in small bites while listening beside him.

Shang Qinqing sometimes thought of something interesting and would add with a smile:

"Hahaha, there were a few demon summoners who really believed in the evil of the Heavenly Lord and wanted to join the Wanxiang Immortal Sect and learn the Heavenly Lord's pictographic martial arts."

"I tried so hard not to laugh."

"So many villages and towns..."

Ying Bing lowered his eyes and thought silently for a while: "Then we have to return early. "

Li Mo's show of power in public almost reduced the power of sentient beings of the Summoning Demon Cult in Southern Xinjiang by one third.

This would have been impossible in the past. Before Li Mo collected such a huge amount of power of sentient beings, the Summoning Demon Cult had already heard about it and would never have taken any measures until now.

It was just because of the battle in Qingmu City that the Southern Xinjiang branch of the Summoning Demon Cult had not yet caught their breath. They probably didn't expect that the best actor of Qingyuan Sect would be so powerful in showing power in public, and his efficiency was ten streets ahead of them.

In short.

It was only a matter of time before the Summoning Demon Cult's Beast Hall counterattacked.

"Well... the Summoning Demon Cult is sincere to its own people..."

Li Mo frowned.

The Summoning Demon Cult would definitely find a way to take back the villages that believed in him.

Wouldn't his power of sentient beings be unable to be continuously supplied in the future?

Then I don't know when I can collect enough power of sentient beings to project the form of the Great Dao God.

"Well, you've made a lot of money this time, Lord Tianzun. "

"Do you still want the Summoning Demon Cult to be obedient and hand over a large amount of power of living beings? "

"Maybe they are on their way to settle accounts with you."

Shang Qinqing rolled his eyes in annoyance.

There are so many villages and towns, Li Mo can't send a priest to watch over each one like the Summoning Demon Cult, right?

"The situation in southern Xinjiang cannot be changed overnight."

Ying Bing looked at Li Mo and suddenly spoke softly.

"I know. "

Li Mo nodded, but his eyes were still in deep thought.

Let the Summoning Demon Sect hand over the power of all living beings?

This sounds unrealistic and impossible.

But as we all know, he is a genius!

A genius must be brave and challenge the impossible...

Is there any way?

..........

At the same time, outside Qingmu City.

Several people did not expect that Shang Qinqing was not a crow, but this time he was indeed a crow.

On the road fifty miles away from the city, a group of Summoning Demon Sect disguised as merchants were moving forward on the road.

On the carriage in the center of the caravan.

The Lord of the Hundred Beasts looked at a high priest under his command and frowned:

"Confirm again the direction where the power of all living beings is gathering."

"Yes. "

The high priest was a skinny middle-aged man, but he was in the fifth realm, the realm of the exterior.

He took out bottles and jars, which contained blood powder made from the coagulation of blood from various animals. When he rubbed it gently with his hands, it turned into light red smoke.

The red smoke floated up into the sky, like a school of fish entering the sea, gathering towards Qingmu City from all directions.

It was like a school of fish encountering an ocean current.

"That Heavenly Venerable Immortal is really in Qingmu City..."

The head of the Hundred Beasts Hall, Luo Yesen, said with slightly narrowed eyes.