Investing in the Rebirth Empress, She Called Me Husband

The spring scenery in Wan Chunting's garden has become calm, because Bing Tuozi's arrival has ended this smokeless competition, and even a certain junior sister of the Hehuan Sect has more cloth on her body.

The preparation process for the grand event was carried out in an orderly and smooth manner.

Ying Bing drank tea in the hall for a while, then got up and went to the kitchen, like a ray of moonlight shining into the fireworks of the world.

The flowers all breathed a sigh of relief. When she was here, they felt too oppressive.

This is not only due to the suppression of aura and appearance, she is also your sponsor mother, which is simply terrible.

"The coloring just went so far. Isn't she angry?"

"Is this the magnanimity of Fairy Han? No wonder she is so popular."

"She didn't just say it, she actually went to the kitchen to cook for us. She's so nice."

Li Mo: "..."

You really can’t see the word “danger” above your head, it’s so red it’s crazy!

Sighing, he got up and followed him to the kitchen.

.....

At the same time, Fengyue Xiaozhu next door.

It was getting late, and many guests came and went. Since it was transformed into a foot-washing city, it has gradually gained a reputation, and more and more dignitaries come to experience foot massages.

Several of the guests in the private rooms looked relaxed and occasionally let out a soft hum.

This made the technician lady feel strange and couldn't figure out whether the customer was male or female.

"Take it, the extra money will be considered as reward."

The strong middle-aged man in the lead handed over a piece of silver.

"Then we won't disturb the guests."

Hua Nongying reached out to take it, but found that the other party's fingers were scratching across the back of her hand.

She frowned, and when she saw the other party's appearance, she couldn't tell whether it was intentional or not, so she walked out of the room and closed the door.

"The beauty of the fourth hundred flowers is really shameful. If it can stand up to her face..."

The burly middle-aged man sniffed the lingering fragrance on his fingertips, and his face turned red.

A clear and turbid yin and yang energy appeared around him, making his middle-aged face blur.

"We have important things to do, so don't cause trouble."

The one who spoke was Hall Master Lu of Blood Refining Hall. He didn’t like the other party’s appearance and snorted coldly:

"A dignified courtesan, committing yourself to this is extraordinary no matter how you look at it. Be careful of getting into trouble."

"I know it well."

The strong middle-aged voice returned, and the ripples on his face subsided: "I have already sent people to sneak into Wanchun Court, just beside the women on the Hundred Flowers List, they must be foolproof."

"As long as the power is not broken, no one will be able to find any flaws."

After hearing this, Hall Master Lu felt relieved.

The skill of Yin Yang Tang is to ensure the state of mind. As long as the state of mind does not fluctuate greatly and there are no loopholes in the mind, there will be no trace of it externally.

Relying on this method, Yin Yang Tang has grown rapidly in recent years and has succeeded frequently.

.....

Wanchunting Kitchen.

"Bingtuozi, what is the name of your dish?"

Li Mo looked at the indescribable large pot in front of him and fell into deep thought.

"Spicy fish scales." Ying Bing tied up her black hair with an expressionless expression.

"What about the last one?"

Li Mo felt vaguely familiar.

"Rock sugar fat sausage."

"Rock candy? Where can I find rock candy?"

Li Mo looked at the frozen pig intestines, which were skewered on bamboo sticks and still hung with ice slag and frost, and understood what Bing Tuozi meant.

But let’s just say, wouldn’t it be more appropriate to call this dish the Fat Sausage Popsicle?

Although it is difficult for Chef Li to imagine that these two words can appear together in a certain year and a certain month.

"Didn't you do well?"

"In a sense, Bingtuozi, you are indeed a genius."

Li Mo didn't want to hurt her self-confidence.

Even if her progress seems to be in the opposite direction.

"Then... taste it?"

Ying Bing picked up a fish scale.

Li Mo: "..."

The cooks who were watching from the side suddenly dispersed and were very busy, but they didn't know what they were busy with.

Fairy Han cooked the food herself, and they originally thought that even if it didn't taste good, it would be a great blessing to have a bite.

Until I saw the finished product, my eyes went dark and my head felt like it was exploding.

eat?

Just one bite of this, will your culinary heart be broken?

"Li Shaoxia, does he really taste it?"

"I didn't understand it before, but now I finally understand how powerful Qian Long's Taoist heart is."

"..."

"How about it?"

Ying Bing opened her arms and waited for Li Mo to untie her apron.

Li Mo was in a daze, and finally made his facial expression less bitter: "There is still one area that needs to be improved."

"What?"

"Let's add some elixirs to it. I'm physically strong enough to be able to withstand it, but I'm afraid others won't be able to."

Spicy fish scales with black wood oil, fat intestine popsicles with the power of taiyin.

Is this something your body can withstand without a little bit of physical training?

However, crises always coexist with opportunities, and Li Mo felt that this was not an investment opportunity.

Wouldn't it be nice to add some elixirs that regulate the five qi and can detoxify hundreds of poisons into the dark cuisine?

So he took out several bottles of six-pattern elixirs, ground them into powder together with Bing Tuozi, and added one bottle to each dish.

The chefs leaned back slightly.

I was afraid that there would be problems if someone ate it, so I put such a precious elixir in it.

You people are quite nice.

But why does this seem to have the same effect as a whip dipped in iodine and disinfected while beating?

...

And on the opposite side.

The Yin-Yang Hall Master and the Xue-Lian Hall Master were listening to a little song and drinking tea, enjoying the leisure after the massage, and waiting for good news from their subordinates.

But not long after, a figure hurriedly entered the box.

"Huh? Why did you come back by yourself? What's the situation over there?"

"I failed to infiltrate."

The man's face was pale, and the clear and turbid air in his body was dissipating uncontrollably, collapsing, revealing his original appearance.

From a maid, he suddenly became a young man.

"Could it be that... you are exposed?"

The Lu Hall Master was alert all of a sudden.

Looking at the appearance of this subordinate, a member of the Demon Sect, who has experienced many storms and severe torture, would not make him so frightened and panicked.

"That's not the case."

"Humph, then how did you fail?"

"The food in Wanchun Court is really terrible."

The subordinate's stomach twitched and surged just by recalling.

"No matter how bad the food tastes, how bad can it be? We in the Demon Sect are cruel to others and ourselves. When necessary, we will eat dog shit without changing our expression. What kind of excuse is this?"

The Yin-Yang Hall Master obviously couldn't accept this argument.

"I secretly packed the two adults with the Sumeru object."

The subordinates were prepared.

After taking out a few plates of indescribable food, the atmosphere at the scene became quiet for a while.

"So, we must persist in the spirit of not being afraid of hardship..."

While scolding his subordinates, the Yin-Yang Hall Master swept the dishes to the ground silently.