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

"Hey? Where's my ginger?"

Chef Li put the vinegar-fried potato shreds on a plate and was about to make ginger-spicy snake, but then he found that there was no ginger left.

Ying Bing came back to his senses from the boy's childish face, and after a long silence, he pointed to the plate of potato shreds.

"It's there."

"..."

Li Mo thought to himself that it was no wonder that these two potatoes could be fried into such a big plate.

It turned out to be potato shreds fried with ginger shreds.

Bingtuozi's cooking skills are still rising.

After an incense stick of time, Li Mo carried the tray and went to the lobby with Bingtuozi, just in time to meet Xie Xuan's eyes.

"Brother Li, thank you for yesterday at Fengyue Cottage..."

Xie Xuan showed a smile that was uglier than crying. It seemed that he had come out, but the aftereffects were a bit strong.

"As swordsmen, helping others is the basis of happiness, so why bother talking nonsense."

Li Mo put down the tray, and then calmly took Bingtuozi's hand.

"?"

Xie Xuan felt that this sounded a bit problematic.

But he didn't know what the problem was.

Looking at Li Mo's sunny and cheerful smile, he decided not to dwell on the details.

"You can come out so quickly, Brother Xie is also a free and easy person."

Bai Jinghong nodded, he always felt that people who practice swords should be more free and easy.

"I'm not sad at all."

Xie Xuan didn't look at the two people opposite him, he drank two sips of wine, closed his eyes and took a long breath.

But the aftereffects that came up still made his nose sour.

He could only pick up a chopstick of vinegar-fried potato shreds to divert his attention.

"Xie brother, why are you crying?"

"This potato shreds are so damn delicious."

"Hmm?"

Little Princess Jiang curiously stretched out her chopsticks, wanting to know how delicious it was to make people cry, and then she stuck out her tongue because of the spicy vinegar shreds.

Li Mo also tasted it.

How could it be so delicious.

Hmm, this is not a dish at all, it is clearly a work of art, and you can taste sour, bitter and spicy from it, but there is no sweetness, it is just like life...

Ying Bing blinked and stretched out her chopsticks.

"Bingtuozi, eat this."

Li Mo made up for it in time and fed Bingtuozi a piece of fried snake meat, stopping her dangerous attempt.

"I want to eat some of that." Ying Bing's cheeks moved slightly.

She wanted to know what the first meal she made with Li Mo tasted like.

At least, it looks good...

"I'll just describe it to you."

Li Mo said seriously: "This dish looks like me, but it tastes..."

He looked at Xie Xuan vaguely.

Ying Bing also looked at Xie Xuan, nodded and gave up the idea of ​​eating potato and ginger.

"????"

Xie Xuan suddenly didn't feel bad because of the breakup.

Because compared to the breakup, it seems that the eyes of the God Hammer Overlord and the Fairy Han are more hurtful.

"To be honest, I'm here to say goodbye today. After the Weapon Casting Conference, I will practice hard in seclusion. If the Pure Jun Sword Intent is not well-developed, I will not come out of seclusion."

"See you next time, maybe it will be the Qianlong Conference, or a long time later."

From what he said, it seems that he doesn't plan to participate in the Qianlong Conference unless he breaks through the sword.

Go ahead, he stood up, took a sip of wine, said goodbye, and planned to leave.

"Xie brother!" Li Mo called him.

"Don't persuade me anymore, I've made up my mind! No need to send me off!"

Xie Xuan looked very cool.

"I'm not sending you off, I'm going with you."

"?"

"I'm also a participant in the Weapon Casting Conference."

"????"

Xie Xuan was stunned as he watched Li Mo take out a black iron token from his arms.

He wanted to escape.

But it seemed that he couldn't escape.

At this time, Tianshan Sword Manor.

The Imperial Capital Tianshan is covered with snow all year round, without the distinction of four seasons, and it is always in severe cold.

The sword furnace is the only warm place.

The world-famous sword furnace is now on a furnace rest day. The furnace fire and the sound of forging have stopped today, because three days later, it will be the Weapon Casting Conference, and the sword furnace needs to be prepared and all activities have stopped.

The apprentices here have at least seven or eight years of experience in weapon casting.

While they were cleaning up, they chatted in a low voice.

"The young man just now seems to have an unusual identity. What is his origin?"

"That is Zhong Zhenyue, the only son of the King of Zhennan, the 39th of Qianlong. He has been in southern Xinjiang for many years. It is normal that you have never seen him."

"He brought a lot of valuable gifts. I wonder which weapon forging master he wants to ask for help?"

"It should be Master Huo Bingzi? Many weapons that performed very well in the Qianlong Conference were made by him."

"There are also differences between famous weapons."

"Yes, some famous weapons are comparable to Xuan weapons, or even stronger than Xuan weapons, but they are not spiritual."

"Hey, but thatThis kind of famous weapon requires at least a master or even a divine craftsman to cast. "

"Not only that, the materials consumed are enough to cast precious weapons."

Above sharp weapons are famous weapons, above famous weapons are mysterious weapons, above mysterious weapons are precious weapons, and then divine weapons.

Using the materials for casting precious weapons to create a famous weapon is simply a waste of resources.

Behind them are strong financial resources and connections.

So in terms of weapons, the poor genius and the local genius of the imperial capital lost at the starting line.

The apprentices were setting up the venue of the conference while shaking their heads and sighing, but at this moment, there was a commotion at the door.

"Welcome His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! "

Someone shouted.

So all the people passing by lowered their heads tactfully.

Jiang Yu came in from the door, followed by Qingniao and a noble woman in a red dress.

She was tall, with fiery red hair at the end, which seemed to be burning when she jumped. She had fair skin and beautiful face, and lived a life of luxury.

Seeing her, the apprentices all swallowed their saliva.

Princess Yuyang, now the little princess of Dayu, is deeply loved by His Majesty, and has amazing talent. She is very outstanding among all the princes and princesses, second only to the eldest princess.

"Brother Crown Prince, you promised me that you would give me a good sword on my birthday."

Princess Yuyang said in a delicate voice.

"Master Du has been resting for many years. I don't think I will disappoint you this time. "

Jiang Yu showed a doting and easygoing attitude that was not in line with his status.

Du Wufeng, one of the only four remaining master craftsmen in the sword furnace, was particularly good at forging and refining swords.

His masterpiece was the...Tianren Sword that now hangs high in the Tianren City!

The blacksmith apprentice who heard a few words and the craftsmen who came from all over the country to participate in the conference couldn't help but twitch their mouths.

Obviously, Jiang Yu and Princess Yuyang came for the weapons of the Qianlong Conference.

For a famous weapon, ask a master craftsman to open the furnace to refine weapons?

Perhaps only the prince of Dayu has such power in the world.