Who moved this king's book of life and death

Chapter 127 The Little Guy's Great Cooking Skills

Being ridiculed by her like this, Mo Lishang's handsome face suddenly turned blue and white.

But there is no way, I really don't have enough to eat!

After resting in the thatched cottage for two or three days, the health of the two of them gradually improved, and they were able to move around on the ground.

Walking into the yard, Liu Susu stretched out her two arms, enjoying the fresh air in the valley.

"It's so cool! It really is such a place to raise people! It would be great if I lived here for the rest of my life! Isn't it the life of a god!"

Mo Lishang behind him couldn't help but pull his face when he heard this.

What does she mean?Is my ghost palace so unbearable?This is the second time that she has said that she can't stay if she wants to stay. When her body fully recovers, she must be taken away immediately. If she is not joking, then...
At this time, Lingling and Cao Cao came over with two hoes in their hands.

Putting the hoe and a bulging cloth bag in front of the two, Lingling said righteously: "Master has gone out to pick herbs, and he told us before leaving that if the two of you want to stay in the thatched cottage, you must Self-sufficiency, we never raise idlers here, even if you are the ghost king and ghost queen, so now you go to the hillside in front of you to plant corn! Here are hoes and corn seeds."

Hearing this, Mo Lishang's eyes widened.

Did you hear me right?They actually let themselves, the majestic king of the ghost world, plant crops in the fields!
Turning around arrogantly, he said coldly: "This is impossible! What is the identity of the widow, how could he do what these lowly people do? No way!"

Having briefly seen how powerful he is, she dared not speak too much, for fear that he would pinch her little face again.

Instead, Liu Susu blinked at Lingling and signaled her what to do.

After getting the order, Lingling answered him very calmly.

"Oh, it's like this! Since His Majesty the Ghost King refuses to work in the fields, there's nothing you can do about it. You won't have a part in the stewed old hen soup with goji berries at night, and Lingling can't help it. After all, the law of the cottage is to work. People have food to eat, but those who don’t work have no food to eat, so hastily, let’s go!”

As soon as he heard that old hen soup was stewed with wolfberries, Mo Lishang's mouth almost burst into tears.

Two days ago, this little girl once stewed it for herself and Liu Susu, saying it was for nourishing her body, and she would never forget the fragrant taste.

Speaking of Lingling's craftsmanship, I am afraid that the sum of the dozen or so chefs in the Ghost Palace is not as good as one ten-millionth of hers.

There was no way, Mo Lishang pouted, picked up the hoe unhappily and walked towards the cultivated field.

At this time, Liu Susu and the two little guys looked at each other, covered their mouths and laughed.

"Hmph, play Tsundere with me, I'll see if I won't make you submissive!"

Mo Lishang, as a high-ranking ghost king, was always served by others no matter where he went since he was a child, and he never did any work by himself.

Looking at the vast yellow land in front of him, and at the hoe in his hand, he didn't know how to start.

Scratching the back of his head, he asked Liu Susu with some embarrassment: "Woman, I have never grown corn before. Tell me what to do?"

Seeing this guy's cute appearance, Liu Susu felt a burst of joy in his heart.

Let you be so cold every day, now it's time to make you look ugly and practice your ability to resist blows!
(End of this chapter)