Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

Coming down from upstairs, Li Mo arrived at the door.

Hotpot restaurants are back in business.

Nothing seems to have changed.

The kitchen is still Zuoqiu Yang, but the boss in front of the counter has been replaced by Mei Yun, and the half-grown little beans are busy in the store.

Jiang Chulong's thin body was covered with a wide hemp cloth, and he was walking through the hall carrying a plate. Although he was blindfolded, he could still move freely.

The clothes were worn by Li Mo when she was the boss. She washed them clean and didn't want to throw them away.

Without even looking back, Jiang Chulong knew who was coming down. He timidly ran over and wiped his hands on his apron:

"Brother Li..."

"Are you so happy working?"

Li Mo couldn't help but smile when he saw her look like this.

How can anyone still enjoy their work?

But when it comes to little Princess Jiang, it seems quite normal.

"Well... yes... very happy."

Jiang Chulong nodded seriously.

"Useless things...are just...waste."

"Now...I can help Brother Li..."

Li Mo: "..."

What enterprise level understanding.

"Do what makes you happy."

"But... I'm very happy to help Brother Li..."

Jiang Chulong tilted his head.

Li Mo said helplessly: "Then I'll leave this store to you."

Jiang Chulong suddenly froze, and the smile on his face disappeared:

"Brother Li, are you going back?"

"OK."

Li Mo nodded and sighed with some emotion:

"Now that you have a hot pot restaurant, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking."

"With your Aunt Mei by my side, I'm not afraid of bad guys."

"I can be considered as having completed my merits."

He originally thought about taking Jiang Chulong back to Qingyuan Sect.

But considering her status, it would be better to stay in Fucheng.

Besides, there is Mei Yun. This little aunt is still being hunted by the patrol.

But for some reason, the intensity of the search seems louder than thunder.

So Li Mo thought twice before handing over the hot pot restaurant to them.

This is probably the best arrangement.

Just when classmate Xiao Li felt a sense of accomplishment.

Jiang Chulong's face turned pale and he murmured in a trembling voice:

"Brother Li...don't want me anymore?"

"ah?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Li will never...come to see me in the future?"

Jiang Chulong seemed to have lost his soul, and the cloth strips on his eyes were stained with moisture.

Princess Jiang, your style of painting has changed!

"Clam??"

Li Mo was confused.

Now that I have a place to live, I will have no worries about food and clothing from now on.

Aren't you supposed to be happy?

Why are you still crying?

For a princess to be reduced to working as a cook in a hotpot restaurant, she has indeed fallen into the dust.

But it's still much better than before.

Compared with Bing Tuozi's flip-flop, Princess Jiang's mind is no better than turning the pages of a book.

Li Mo feels that women are so difficult to understand, even more difficult than swords.

"Brother Li...don't let me...I..."

Jiang Chulong tried his best to endure it, but his eyes were like a broken faucet.

Li Mo: "..."

Although he did nothing wrong.

But why does he always feel like he is drowning in guilt?

The diners around him all looked at him with animalistic looks. If he didn't coax him back, someone might come up to him and act "chivalrously".

People who come here to eat hot pot often 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 passed down from my ancestors. I have given you such an important thing. From now on, I will come back regularly to check on the business."

"Thank you...Brother Li...Brother Li is the best."

Jiang Chulong burst into tears and smiled.

"Also, practice your martial arts well. When you reach the inner breath state, I will give you a gift."

Li Mo touched her head helplessly.

"Um!"

Jiang Chulong nodded quickly, "I...my twelve meridians...I will work hard..."

"It's just...it's the martial arts that I need to practice later...I haven't thought about it yet."

She has been practicing the martial arts she created.

That martial arts, as Tianzun's teacher, Li Mo, temporarily named it "Wild Grass Sword Classic".

As long as you continue to integrate other sword techniques and techniques and absorb the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, you can continue to become stronger.

After returning to the mountain, I need to find some sword skills to feed her.

Li Mo thought so in his heart and said softly:

“Haste makes waste, so don’t be too anxious.”

"Uh-huh!"

"go quickly."

Li Mo rubbed her head again, and Princess Jiang reluctantly returned to the kitchen.

When she heard that a gift was prepared for her, her steps became much lighter.

Mei Yun at the front desk saw all this.

But after a moment of silence, he just sighed quietly.

If Chulong can live an ordinary life from now on, that would be the best ending...

Isn’t this the reason why Your Majesty has worked so hard?

.......

Soothed little Princess Jiang.

"What sword skills should be arranged for her?"

"My contribution now is that I can go to the sixth floor of the library several times."

On 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 money sponsor.

Why did it feel like their relationship had gone back to the days before liberation overnight?

Thinking of this, he looked to the side, where Shang Wu was sleeping soundly, with her arms and legs twirling, and she looked like she was sleeping.

Master is still easy to understand.

The beautiful master can be coaxed by drinking and sleeping, but Bingtuozi's thoughts require more consideration...

Not long after.

Ying Bing also got on the car.

The carriage slowly moved and headed towards Qingyuan Sect.

No words along the way.

Ying Bing kept his eyes down.

Li Mo didn't know what to say.

I was silent, and you didn't say much either~

,,,,,

It was evening, and they finally arrived at Qiushui Pavilion.

Li Mo went into the kitchen.

There is some truth in the saying that a nest of gold or silver is not as good as one's own nest of grass.

After returning home, Ying Bing felt that the whole person was relaxed and comfortable, and inexplicably made people feel at peace.

Especially when she heard the noise coming from the kitchen and saw 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.

There was only a door between the two of them.....

Her mood returned to calm.

She asked in her heart.

"What is the punishment for the next loser?"

The punishment had been announced long ago, but she had never looked at it.

[The punishment for the loser has been determined. ]

[Penalty conditions]: "Take a bath with someone who beats you."

[Requirements]: "Wear the erotic suit issued by the system."

Ying Bing: "..."

How come this 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 Phoenix Queen who was revered as a god by the nine heavens and ten earths, took a bath with a man...

I'm afraid they would have to stab themselves on the spot and wonder if they were dreaming.

The fatal thing is.

Ying Bing's mind was filled with images.

The bathtub in Qiushui Pavilion was not big, but two people would definitely stick together in it...

"Xiao Bing'er, your tea."

Shang Wu raised her eyebrows.

Xiao Bing'er was not right today.

"Huh?"

Ying Bing looked down and realized 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 images out of his mind.

As long as you don't lose.

Punishment is equivalent to non-existence.

Then... don't think about it.

....

PS: I was almost finished writing in the afternoon, but I wrote a side story. After thinking about it, I decided to write the main story again.

The content of that side story was not deleted. If it is appropriate in the future, I will put it in the extra chapter.