This was the first time that Bingtuozi cooked properly.

In line with the principle of not wasting, several dishes were finally served on the table.

On the table.

The several lumps of things on the plate gave people the illusion of exuding a devilish aura.

"So... what did you make."

As we all know, Xiao Li is an excellent cook.

But the dishes made by Bingtuozi were indeed a bit beyond his scope.

"Tomato scrambled eggs."

Ying Bing wiped her face with a handkerchief and said coldly.

"....... What about this?"

Li Mo was silent for a while and asked again.

"Stir-fried pork with peppers."

After Ying Bing finished speaking, she received a surprised look from Li Mo.

She could actually recognize it?

"Then this..."

"Nine-turn large intestine."

She even answered first.

Li Mo took a breath of cold air. Did you do it on purpose or accidentally?

He could only look away, unable to bear to look directly at her:

"Okay... well, you can cook for yourself... haha, awesome, have you been eating like this these days?"

"I just cooked once today."

Ying Bing said softly.

Li Mo: "?"

So she didn't cook in the morning or in the evening, but chose the day I came back?

This is a sure thing, she did it on purpose.

That's right.

Bingtuozi would take the initiative to cook, which is like the sun rising from the west.

"You can't just look at the appearance of things."

"Maybe it just looks a little worse, but it will actually be unexpected."

Ying Bing's red lips opened seriously.

Let's not sublimate at this time!

Li Mo finally understood why Bingtuozi made this table of dishes.

She looked pure and clear, but she was still arrogant in her bones. Although she never said anything, it could be seen from her usual gestures.

Bingtuozi is not a person who is willing to be inferior to others. He wants to do everything perfectly.

Including cooking.

But it is also said that when God opens a door for you, he must weld a window for you with cement.

She is so beautiful that she can shock the world with her moves...

"If you don't eat it, it will get cold."

Ying Bing spoke softly, blocking the excuse that Xiao Li had just found.

The lethality of this sentence is no less than "Da Lang, take the medicine."

"Okay!"

"Then I will sacrifice my life to accompany you today!"

Li Mo nodded heavily, and with a heroic mood, he stretched out his chopsticks.

The hand holding the dish trembled slightly.

But maybe Ying Bing thought he was slow, so she grabbed a piece of nine-turn large intestine for him before he could grab the tomato scrambled eggs.

As soon as he ate it, his mouth burst into a wonderful taste, as wonderful as his previous life.

It was sour, bitter, and twisted, making people's heads numb.

That smell was a shadow in life that could wake you up from a nightmare in the middle of the night.

"Why... why are you crying?"

"Grandma..."

"Did you remember the smell of grandma?"

"No, I saw her."

Seeing a tear slip from the corner of Li Mo's eyes, Ying Bing frowned.

There were actually two reasons why she would cook by herself.

First, she was a little bit unconvinced that she could not do something well.

Second, asking Li Mo for help meant that she owed him a favor, so she had to show some appreciation.

So she studied it carefully these days.

Take the stir-fried pork with chili peppers for example. The recipe said that the stir-fried pork with chili peppers should be spicy enough, and it is best to let the fragrance explode as soon as it enters the mouth.

So she went to Danding Peak and asked Elder Xue for a few bottles of black evil wood oil. This material is generally used when the temperature of alchemy is not enough and explosive fire is needed to burn impurities.

Elder Xue said it was fine to eat, so she took it back and used it with confidence.

Then she didn't quite understand the recipe saying to add a spoonful.

After all, it didn't say how big the spoon was.

So she added it for ten seconds.

Isn't it delicious?

Ying Bing picked up a piece of fried pork with peppers.

........

Half an hour later.

A new table of food was served.

Looking at Bing Tuozi's already rosy lips, which became even more red, Li Mo sighed:

"Actually, I didn't help you much. You don't have to cook for you."

"Yeah."

"Eat quickly."

Li Mo rinsed his mouth and ate two more bites of the vegetables he had cooked, and then he felt alive.

Ying Bing's eyes moved slightly, and she asked again:

"How is she...now?"

"I left some healing supplements for Chulong, and I bought the house where she stayed. Don't worry about her daily life. I told the Murong family to send her things regularly."

"Hmm?"

Ying Bing's jade face couldn't help but flash a strange color.

She knew Jiang Chulong's personality. She was a girl with a closed heart and couldn't even speak clearly.Mother.

Jiang Chulong was willing to tell Li Mo his name, it seems that she gets along well with him.

Watching Li Mo eat with big mouthfuls, Ying Bing's eyes calmed down again.

If it was him.

It's not a surprising thing.

"Thank you."

"It's just a little effort."

Li Mo coughed lightly and said solemnly: "We are so familiar with each other, there is no need to make such a small matter like this so serious and grand."

After understanding Bingtuozi's mental journey of cooking, classmate Li said...

Being serious is a good thing, but sometimes it is not necessary.

Considering Bingtuozi's personality.

Li Mo said again:

"If you really want to thank me, just do me a favor."

"How to help?"

"For example... discuss kendo with me?"

There was no one else around Li Mo to ask.

After thinking about it, there was only Bingtuozi.

There was no way.

He really didn't know how to solve Jiang Chulong's doubts.

I don't know what's in that girl's little head.

"Discuss the way of sword with me?"

Ying Bing raised her eyes, her dark eyebrows slightly raised.

Teaching and discussing are two different things.

In the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to discuss the way of sword with her.

She once mastered a way of sword, which means that her understanding of the way of sword has touched the origin of the way of sword and stood at the top of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

At least from Li Mo's previous talent in the way of sword, he was not qualified to discuss with her.

In-depth discussion would do him harm rather than good.

"Let me hear your questions first."

"I made a list."

Li Mo grinned and took out a piece of paper from his arms.

He was afraid that he would forget, so he wrote down all the questions.

Ying Bing glanced at them.

The light eyes suddenly settled down and slowly narrowed.

These questions.....

actually pointed directly to the root of the way of sword?

Of course she could answer.

But Li Mo could actually ask such a question?

Asking questions also requires a certain level. The doubts in the minds of geniuses and mediocre people are completely different.

Uh.....

Just like when someone's head is hit by an apple, he will ask why he is so unlucky today.

The genius asks why the apple falls down instead of flying up to the sky...

Ying Bing stared at Li Mo, his ice-mirror eyes reflecting the boy, as if he wanted to see flowers on Li Mo's face.

His previous talent was obviously only strange, far from being a genius.

Strange because Li Mo is sometimes dull and sometimes enlightened. It can only be said that his "easy enlightenment" is different from ordinary people, not that his kendo talent itself is different from ordinary people.

Did I underestimate him before?

Ying Bing was a little unsure of the specific reason:

"Is that all?"

Li Mo subconsciously tapped his cheek and nodded:

"Well, that's all for now."

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