Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

At the door of the kitchen, her icy muscles and jade bones illuminated the color of the snow. Her black fairy skirt was particularly conspicuous in the snow. It was also decorated with moon patterns woven with silver threads, which made her look noble and mysterious, making her waist curve even more thrilling. .

Ying Bing found someone immediately without even searching.

She came in.

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

Huang Donglai suddenly discovered it.

Brother Li's expression was so serious and nervous.

And it’s such a cold day, why is Brother Li sweating a little on his forehead? Are you so angry?

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

"Why did you come to the kitchen?"

"You know, I have some authority when it comes to cooking."

"But you haven't done it well yet."

Ying Bing raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the dumpling fillings and wrappers next to her with a vague gaze. There was a trace of... curiosity in her eyes?

When she came from Jiawei Restaurant, the landlady was making dumplings for the boss.

The boss watched from the side, and the couple looked happy.

At that moment, some strange and strange emotions surged in Ying Bing's heart.

Is it yearning?

In short, the proprietress took her to learn a few tricks, and Fairy Han followed her silently for a while, feeling quite like "enlightening the Tao in a dragon field".

Whenever Li Mo knew about this, he would have to talk to the landlady.

"Bingtuozi!"

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

The brothers have fought with thousands of troops, so they can't fall down at the celebration banquet!

"What's wrong?"

Bingtuozi's doubts.

"...Your clothes look great today. Isn't this an ordinary dress?"

Li Mo looked at her seriously.

I heard 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 wonderful uses. It's not bad for practicing."

"Do you want to practice Qigong during the holidays today?"

"I haven't practiced."

"??"

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

"So where are such good clothes made? I'm going to buy something to wear too."

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

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

Ying Bing didn't look into his eyes.

As everyone knows.

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

Fortunately, there were dumpling fillings and dumpling wrappers in front of her.

Li Mo: "!??"

Looking blankly at Bingtuozi who had already taken advantage of it, classmate Xiao Li couldn't figure out which link had gone wrong.

Kitchen defense battle, failed!

Um?

A dumpling is held in the palm of a bright hand. How exquisite is this dumpling?

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

"Really or not? Did you make it? How did you do it?"

Chef Li looked shocked.

Has Bingtuozi awakened his past life memories? Is it open? Is this it? !

"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 difficult to tell with the naked eye!

She even used her true energy!

Pork and green onion dumplings, done! !

Classmate Xiao Li took a deep breath and leaned back, feeling like a villain in a novel being slapped in the face by the heroine Feng Aotian.

"How about it?"

"Xiao Li worships and worships."

It was getting late, but despite the dark clouds that had been overcast all day, it didn't snow.

Looking outside in the snow, the white flowers are no longer snow, but piles of dumplings.

A row of large pots two people high were simmering with boiling water, and countless barbecue grills had been placed on the charcoal fire.

Well, the smoke and fire in this world can make God unable to open his eyes. No wonder it doesn't snow today.

"Start cooking the dumplings!"

Qu Sheng gave the order.

Stacks of raw dumplings were put into the pot, and a moment later, they were shaken up by the tyrannical interior scene. They flew into the bowl with a whirring sound and were sent to each camp one after another.

"Commander Qu, you have been busy all day, why don't you eat."

Huang Donglai brought a bowl of freshly cooked food.

"Okay, let me see how it tastes."

Qu Sheng held the bowl and took out one. He relaxed his brows and murmured:

"It does smell a bit like home?"

As he spoke, he started eating again, trying to confirm whether this was the local taste that he had vaguely remembered for decades.

Suddenly, Qu Sheng froze.

Huang Donglai pursed his lips and looked not far away.

Following his line of sight, Qu Sheng saw Li Mo. He was sitting on the weapon rack holding a bowl of dumplings. He smiled at himself and seemed to be saying something:

"Happy Winter Solstice, Commander Qu."

"Happy winter solstice."

Qu Sheng nodded and disappeared.

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

[Congratulations to the host for successfully investing in Qu Sheng and increasing his life span by one year. 】

[Investment feedback: Kongmingwanse Tower. 】

[Kongming Ten Thousand Colors Pagoda]: "It is divided into thirty-six layers. Each layer is of one color. It can absorb the power of all living beings and refine it. It can eliminate the distracting thoughts of all living beings and make it pure and harmless, and store it in it."

"Tip: The loss is quite large. After being purified, only 10% of the power of all beings is left."

"!"

When you feel sleepy, why don't you give me a pillow? This is not it!

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

Even the rewards for investment are so considerate.

Now we just need to find a way to collect the power of all sentient beings, but how to do this needs to be discussed in the long term.

"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 dark.

Classmate Xiao Li was stunned for a moment. He took an uncooked ice dumpling masterpiece at hand and finally discovered that there was a thin layer of ice on the edge of the dumpling wrapper.

So Bingtuozi directly uses real energy to gather ice and freeze the edges of the dumpling wrappers?

Let’s just say it moves so fast!

Classmate Xiao Li covered his face, but this was Bingtuozi’s first time making dumplings. Anyway, there are dumpling skins and dumpling fillings here, so it makes sense to call it a bowl of dumplings.

"Then this soup..."

"Isn't it said that you have to use vinegar to eat dumplings?"

"How much vinegar was added to the soup?"

"Want to use soup?"

Ying Bing tilted her head, her heavy eyes seemed a little hazy through a layer of smoke.

It seems to be saying:

‘I made it specially for you, do you really not want to try it? ’

She seemed to want to see Li Mo eating the dumplings and praising them.

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

Why is there an extra little expectation now?

"Then can you taste some sweetness first..."

"Can't."

Ying Bing said that you have a good idea. Is sweetness something you can eat casually with your mouth shut?

But she lowered her eyes and glanced at the Taiyin Liuxian skirt she was wearing.

Then he said softly:

"But there's something else..."

"What is it?"

"It's a happy winter solstice."

"ah?"

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

The painful Pig Man returns to the world.

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PS: School is about to start, and the traffic on Xiaomi Street has been wiped out. Are you sure you don’t want to charge it? (Bingtuozi has a serious face)