The "Color" of Color, Smell, and Taste; Little Li, the Love Guru, is Online!

Under the cover of night, the streets of Greenwood City, though not bustling, were brightly lit, and one could see many people dressed in very different styles.

While not as dazzling as Yun Province's night view, it offers a glimpse into the unique charm of Southern Border.

According to Zhong Zhenyue, Greenwood City was a poor and desolate place twenty years ago, but under Uncle Qu's governance, it is now a place where people can leave their doors unlocked at night and live in peace and prosperity.

Many brothers who came from Nanguan City even found a home here and settled down.

"Boss, are you making sugar paintings again today?"

Passing by the sugar painting stall from yesterday, the stall owner's chubby-faced grandson immediately recognized their king of the kids.

"Want one?"

Li Mo turned his head and asked.

As soon as he asked the question, he felt the slender hand in his palm tighten, and her fingertips curled slightly.

"I ate yesterday," Ying Bing said, shaking her head.

"We can draw one that's different from yesterday's. Everyone says that color, aroma, and taste are all essential, so color is very important. Changing the shape will give us a completely new experience."

"How so?"

Zhong Ling asked curiously, having heard that to win someone's heart, you must first win their stomach.

For example, Li Mo and Ying Bing right in front of us.

See, if Li Mo hadn't cooked such delicious food, would the famous Cold Fairy have waited for him at the camp gate to come home?

To be honest, she was quite surprised at the time. At first glance, she felt that this Cold Fairy was truly worthy of the name, like a fairy who did not eat the food of mortals and was unapproachable to strangers.

"Wife-Prospering Fighting Soul..." Although she promised not to call him that in front of Li Mo...

But at this moment, the feeling that the two gave Zhong Ling was...

There are no wrong nicknames, only wrong names!

Li Mo smiled slightly; this brought up his strengths.

"The same food, with different appearances, can make some people very hungry, while others are hard to swallow. Let me give you an example."

Li Mo asked for a small spoonful of syrup from the stall, poured it on the table, and gently stirred it with a bamboo skewer.

Do you think this tastes good?

Little Li pointed to the sugar syrup on the table that was twisted into the shape of poop and asked...

"Vomit..."

The answer can be seen from Zhong Zhenyue's subconscious gagging.

"..."

Zhong Ling thought to herself that this artist, who was known for his Wife-Prospering Fighting Soul, had excellent drawing skills.

He knows what it means to look unappetizing.

Ying Bing tilted her head slightly.

"This is a negative example," Li Mo said with a smile.

"What about positive examples?"

"Let me think about it."

As Li Mo used his scorching true energy to remelt the sugar syrup, his gaze was slightly lowered.

This was actually an unconscious action he took while thinking.

Unfortunately, a pair of long, shapely legs, with white silk stockings around their ankle boots, came into view.

I wonder if anyone else has had this experience.

When I'm taking notes in class and my mind wanders, I look at my notebook and it's full of all the random thoughts that were just running through my head. Even during exams, when I'm daydreaming, I find an extra blank in the fill-in-the-blank section—the name of my crush...

This is the current situation for Little Li.

"Brother Li, is this what you said, that looks delicious...?"

"This seems to be..."

Zhong Ling and Zhong Zhenyue exchanged glances, both seeing the surprise and doubt in each other's eyes.

Ying Bing glanced at it out of the corner of her eye.

Gentleman...

"What a wonderful saying, 'A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step!' Isn't that a wonderful message?"

Li Mo grabbed a piece of candy and threw it into his mouth.

"But aren't we talking about sex? This candy looks really good..."

"Sugar? What kind of sugar?"

Li Mo looked serious, but it was as if he had suffered amnesia and was experiencing a sudden burst of lucidity before death.

"Oh, right, where were we? We were talking about the color, aroma, and taste of cooking. How about we have a barbecue today? That'll best prove my theory."

"..."

Seeing that his cheeks were puffed out and he hadn't wiped the glistening on his lips, and was still arguing, Ying Bing remained expressionless, gently pulled her hand out of his palm, took off the jade hairpin, and let down her tied-up black hair.

Her black hair was let down, covering her ears and neck.

Zhong Zhenyue looked bewildered, while Zhong Ling had some doubts about Little Li's cooking skills.

Not long after.

We've arrived at the restaurant.

The owner of Jiawei Restaurant was once Squad Leader under the Prince of Prince of Southern Pacification. The owner also knew Zhong Zhenyue. As soon as Zhong Zhenyue arrived, the owner, who was missing an arm, hurriedly came to greet him.

The two chatted, sharing many thoughts and feelings.

Ice Block went straight to his room after getting off the carriage, his steps seeming somewhat... hurried?

Li Mo had no idea what was wrong with her all of a sudden.

I'll call you when it's time to eat.

"... Um."

Seeing her pause as she walked through the door, seemingly lost in thought, before nodding slightly after a couple of seconds, Li Mo couldn't help but speculate.

Is Ice Block lost in thought because he's trying to comprehend some profound martial arts technique?

It's somewhat similar to my situation just now.

After informing the boss, Li Mo went into the kitchen. It was past dinner time, and the kitchen was empty.

Li Mo was chopping vegetables with Crimson Firmament when a familiar figure slipped into the kitchen. She looked hesitant, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Zhong Ling.

"Young Hero Li."

"Haha, do you want to learn to cook?" Li Mo twirled his sword and chopped the precious ingredient, which resembled a green pepper, into hair-thin slices.

Zhong Ling shook her head and said:

"No, I wanted to ask, what's going on between Zhenyue and that Heavenly Demon Saintess in Yun Province?"

"Oh, this..."

Freshly sliced green bell pepper strips were scattered on the cutting board.

Li Mo wondered if Zhong Ling had a habit of flipping tables.

Didn't Zhong Zhenyue tell you?

"He said some things, but he only said that the witch had bewitched him and that you were the one who woke him up. He said you talked more about it and downplayed the important points."

Li Mo said earnestly:

"I don't think the Young Marquis was necessarily avoiding the important issues; perhaps it's just that I left a deep impression on him."

After he saw Zhong Zhenyue 'escape death', he went everywhere looking for an outhouse.

"How was he bewitched? What made that vixen so powerful...?"

Zhong Ling gritted her teeth.

She quietly stayed by Zhenyue's side for so long, while that vixen? She only met him a few times, yet she already captivated Zhong Zhenyue's heart.

How could you possibly be fooled if you weren't tempted!

Li Mo thought for a moment and asked, "Does Miss Zhong know what the Young Marquis likes?"

"I admire strong people."

"?"

"So I worked hard to become stronger. He never beat me when we were kids, what's wrong with that?"

"..."

Li Mo's lips twitched slightly, thinking to himself that the current situation between the two of you couldn't be entirely blamed on Lao Zhong.

He's not exactly a dating expert either.

But Zhong Ling and Zhong Zhenyue actually gave him a bit of a relationship coaching feel.

It's like seeing myself as a child, pulling Ice Block out of my hair.

Perhaps that is why.

Li Mo actually started to think about it seriously:

"I'm better than Brother Zhong. There are plenty of people in the world who are better than Brother Zhong. His ambition is more about admiration and yearning; he wants to become a strong person himself."

"So... what did that demoness do back then?"

"Let me think..."

Little Li fell into deep thought.

Based on his own experience, it seems that the more straight a man is, the more susceptible he is to the charms of a "green tea" woman.

She brings you breakfast, ties your shoelaces, and lets you copy her homework, but nothing compares to a big, wavy-haired guy saying, "Brother, are you there?"

"That demoness should look like this..."

Relationship coach Xiao Li is now online!

A relationship guru who's never eaten pork, but who's seen pigs run in his past life...

"Will this... really work?"

I'm not in a good mood, and I'm sure you viewers don't want to see anything boring posted here, mwah.