Chapter 108
Coming down from upstairs, Li Mo arrived at the door.
The hot pot restaurant was open again.
Nothing seemed to have changed.
The kitchen was still run by Zuo Qiuyang, but the boss at the counter had been replaced by Mei Yun, and the half-grown little kids were busy in the store.
Jiang Chulong, wearing a wide hemp cloth, shuttled through the hall with a plate in her hand. Although she was blindfolded, she was still able to shuttle freely.
The clothes were what Li Mo wore when she was the boss. She washed them and was reluctant to throw them away.
Without even looking back, Jiang Chulong knew who was coming down, and ran over timidly, wiping her hands on her apron:
"Brother Li..."
"You are so happy to work?"
Li Mo couldn't help but smile when he saw her like this.
Who is happy to work?
But for Princess Jiang, it seemed quite normal.
"Well... yes... very happy."
Jiang Chulong nodded seriously.
"Useless things... are just... trash."
"I can help Brother Li now..."
Li Mo: "..."
What kind of enterprise-level understanding.
"Do things that make you happy."
"But... helping Brother Li makes me happy..."
Jiang Chulong tilted her head.
Li Mo said helplessly: "Then I'll leave this store to you."
Jiang Chulong's body suddenly froze, and the smile on her little face disappeared:
"Brother Li, are you going back?"
"Yeah."
Li Mo nodded and sighed with some emotion:
"You now have a hot pot restaurant, so you don't have to worry about food and drink."
"You have your Aunt Mei by your side, so you don't have to worry about bad people."
"I have accomplished my mission."
He originally thought of taking Jiang Chulong back to Qingyuan Sect.
But considering her identity, it would be better for her to stay in the capital.
Besides, there is Mei Yun, and this little aunt is still being hunted by the Sky Patrol.
But for some reason, the intensity of the search seemed to be loud but ineffective.
So Li Mo considered it again and again before handing over the hot pot restaurant to them.
This is probably the best arrangement.
Just when Li felt a sense of accomplishment.
Jiang Chulong's face turned pale, and she murmured in a trembling voice:
"Brother Li...don't want me anymore?"
"Ah?"
Li Mo was stunned.
"In the future...Brother Li...will not...come to see me?"
Jiang Chulong seemed to have lost her soul, and the cloth strips on her eyes were stained with a wet mark.
Princess Jiang, your style has changed!
"Huh??"
Li Mo was confused.
Now you have a place to live, and you will have no worries about food and clothing in the future.
Shouldn't you be happy?
Why are you crying?
For a princess, it is indeed a fall into the dust to open a hot pot restaurant and be a little cook.
But it is much better than before.
Princess Jiang's train of thought is no less than Bingtuozi's changing of attitude like turning the pages of a book.
Li Mo thinks women are hard to understand, harder than swords.
"Brother Li....Don't leave me...I..."
Jiang Chulong tried to endure, but his eyes were like a broken faucet.
Li Mo: "..."
Although he did nothing wrong.
But why does he always feel that the guilt is about to drown him?
The diners around him all looked at him like a beast. If he didn't coax him, I'm afraid someone would come up to "do justice".
People who often come to eat hot pot all think that Jiang Chulong is the daughter of the previous boss.
"You misunderstood, I didn't mean that."
"Really...really?"
"My hot pot recipe is inherited from my ancestors. I've handed over such an important thing to you. I'll come back to check the business regularly in the future."
"Thank you...Brother Li...Brother Li is the best."
Jiang Chulong burst into laughter.
"Also, practice martial arts well. When you reach the inner breath realm, I'll give you a gift."
Li Mo touched her head helplessly.
"Yeah!"
Jiang Chulong nodded quickly, "I...I have twelve meridians...I will work hard..."
"That's...that's the martial arts I'm going to practice later...I haven't thought about it yet."
She has been practicing the martial arts she created.
As Tianzun's teacher, Li Mo temporarily named that martial arts "Wild Grass Sword Sutra".
As long as you continue to integrate other sword techniques and sword tactics and absorb the strengths of hundreds of schools, you can continue to become stronger.
When we get back to the mountain, we need to find some sword skills to feed her.
Li Mo thought so in his heart, and whispered:
"More haste makes waste, don't be too anxious."
"Yes!"
"Go quickly."
Li Mo rubbed her head again, Little Princess JiangOnly reluctantly did she return to the kitchen.
Hearing that a gift had been prepared for her, her steps became much lighter.
Mei Yun at the front desk saw all this.
But after a moment of silence, she just sighed faintly.
If Chu Long can live an ordinary life in the future, that would be the best ending...
Isn't it for this that your majesty has worked so hard?
.......
Princess Xiao Jiang was appeased.
"What sword tactics should I arrange for her?"
"With my current contribution points, I can go to the sixth floor of the library several times."
In the carriage, Li Mo thought secretly.
"By the way, why hasn't Bingtuozi come yet?"
Thinking of what happened not long ago, Li Mo had a headache.
Bingtuozi was his big sponsor.
Why did it feel like their relationship had returned to the pre-liberation era overnight?
Thinking of this, he looked to the side, where Shang Wu was sleeping soundly, with her arms and legs twitching, and she didn't look like she was sleeping.
Master is still easy to understand.
The beautiful master can be coaxed by drinking and sleeping, but Bingtuozi's mind needs more consideration...
Soon.
Ying Bing also got on the car.
The carriage slowly moved and headed towards Qingyuan Sect.
No words along the way.
Ying Bing kept lowering his eyes.
Li Mo didn't know what to say.
I was silent, and you didn't say much~
,,,,,
It was evening and finally arrived at Qiushui Pavilion.
Li Mo went into the kitchen.
There is some truth in the saying that a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own thatched nest.
After returning home, Ying Bing felt that the whole person was relaxed and comfortable, and it made people feel peaceful for some reason.
Especially when listening to the movement from the kitchen and watching the figure busy in the kitchen.
Ying Bing's mind was not so easy to remember what happened in the morning.
She was dressed like that.
The two were separated by a door.....
The mood returned to calm.
She asked in her heart.
"What will be the punishment for the loser next time?"
The punishment had already been announced, but she had never looked at it.
[The punishment for the loser has been determined. ]
[Conditions of punishment]: "Take a bath with someone who beats you."
[Requirements]: "Wear the erotic suit issued by the system."
Ying Bing: "..."
How come the punishment is getting more and more excessive?
And the so-called rating reward is not a reward at all.
If the disciples of Gui Palace in the previous life knew that their Palace Master who asked the disciples to give up their love and thoughts, the Empress Huangtian who was revered as a god by the nine heavens and ten earths, took a bath with a man...
I'm afraid I would have to stab myself on the spot and wonder if I was dreaming.
The terrible thing is.
Ying Bing's mind was involuntarily filled with pictures.
The bathtub in Qiushui Pavilion is not big, but two people in it will definitely stick together...
"Xiao Bing'er, your tea."
Shang Wu raised an eyebrow.
Xiao Bing'er is not right today.
"Huh?"
Ying Bing looked down and found that the tea had overflowed and wet the table.
"Are you okay?"
"Just a little absent-minded."
Ying Bing shook his head and drove the picture out of his mind.
As long as you don't lose.
The punishment is equivalent to non-existence.
Then...don't think about it.
....
PS: I almost finished writing in the afternoon, but I wrote a side story. After thinking about it, I went back to the main story.
The content of that side story was not deleted. If it is appropriate in the future, I will put it in the extra chapter.
