The moment the system's handwriting appeared before my eyes.
The greenhouse suddenly became very quiet; not even a breath could be heard. It was as if the person leaning against the soft couch was truly just a serene and beautiful jade sculpture.
Because the line of text that only she could see clearly read:
[Penalty: The winner must personally inspect the quality of the baby's future food.]
A hint of confusion flashed in Ying Bing's eyes.
Baby?
First, let's set aside the question of where the baby came from.
She had basically given up hope on her cooking skills; even Li Mo's body couldn't handle it, let alone an infant.
Having the winner inspect the quality of the baby's future food is basically making me cook for Li Mo!
Who is being punished here?
[I see you, host, are completely clueless.]
[Please look at the screen!]
What should babies eat?
This is actually basic common sense, but Ice Block was completely blank in this regard in her previous life. She didn't even have feelings, let alone these things. She only had a vague understanding of them, but not much.
The system screen was projected.
Ying Bing's gaze suddenly froze, her clenched fingertips involuntarily gripping the hem of her skirt, her usually cold and serene face beginning to look blank, and a faint blush gradually appeared on her cheeks.
She glanced down but couldn't see her toes.
Is it... necessary to check this?
The system is rushing to meet a deadline; there's no way to rush so much all at once...
The next day, the first rays of sunlight shone on the earth.
Spring, spring quietly passes by, leaving behind little secrets... Ahem, the budding spring has ended, and summer brings the spring colors of Wanchunting to full bloom. Together with Wind and Moon Cottage, they stand in the Inner City, forming two beautiful scenic lines.
A ray of sunlight shone directly onto the head of the bed, falling into Li Mo's eyes.
What has blinded me?
When Li Mo woke up, he saw a slender, tall Ice Block lying on her side with her back to him. She didn't seem to be awake yet.
Little Li vaguely remembered that she slept with her back to him last night, without changing her position all night?
It was somewhat understandable before, as Ice Block would always curl up in a corner, hugging her legs to sleep. But lately, her sleeping posture has become increasingly casual.
Occasionally, he would experience it...
As we all know, our skin is in terrible condition first thing in the morning, so using a face wash is perfectly reasonable.
Seeing that she was still asleep, Li Mo got up first.
"This is..."
As soon as Li Mo came downstairs, he saw Minister lying on the table in the middle of the hall like a dead dog, snoring loudly.
In fact, before the rehearsal was even over last night, and before Li Mo had even left, Lord Song had already lost his mind.
I just didn't expect...
"Where are Lord Song's guards?"
"Back to the master's place, it seems... he forgot about the master and went to Wind and Moon Cottage to get a foot massage."
"??"
Li Mo remained silent for a moment, then thought about it and it seemed quite reasonable.
Last night's rehearsal, though not as grand as the actual performance, still saw the dancers fully dressed up, leaving their guards completely bewildered.
Forgetting one's own master doesn't seem like something that's hard to understand.
"Okay, go and make a bowl of hangover soup, make a lot."
As Li Mo spoke, he went to the door to wait for the others.
The carriages were already parked at the door, lined up in two long rows. The drivers were his brothers. This wasn't Li Mo exploiting them; they had volunteered themselves.
I heard they almost got into a fight over it.
So this is Hidden Dragon talent? With such meager abilities, what's the point of competing?
Little Li the Gentleman, who was planning to go with Ice Block, was extremely disappointed in him.
"Ha..."
Shang Wu, unaware of when, also came downstairs. Passing by Minister who was blocking her way, she kicked him aside as a stumbling block, making a thud.
"Master, why are you up so early?"
Li Mo looked wary. When did Master get up in the morning?
"Hmph, if I don't go, who will protect you in the Imperial Capital?" Shang Wu scoffed.
Seeing his master's solemn vow, Li Mo felt a mix of emotions.
To say I wasn't moved would be an exaggeration, considering that even in a place like the Imperial Capital teeming with powerful figures, my master was truly willing to step up when trouble arose.
To say she's touching is an understatement; she's the epitome of trouble.
Li Mo thought for a moment, then said seriously:
"I'd be happy to bring you along, Master, but can we agree on a few rules?"
"Which three chapters?" Shang Wu picked at her ear, a little annoyed.
"First, the first move of the King of Brawling's Secret Technique must not be used, especially against His Majesty."
"Well... alright then," Shang Wu said reluctantly.
"..." So that's what you originally planned to use?
Li Mo's lips twitched slightly:
"Secondly, you must not hit people indiscriminately."
"Okay, I know, I'm not stupid."
"And there's a third, and most important, rule: never drink too much in the capital."
Shang Wu, who was fine before, became angry and crossed Jiujiu arms upon hearing this. "Hmph, I finally got to go to the capital for a free meal, and you won't even let me drink any wine? I've been spoiling you for nothing."
"Master, if there isn't a third condition, can you guarantee that the first two will work?"
Li Mo said helplessly.
Shang Wu immediately looked up at the sky, whistled, and began to play dumb.
No way.
Finally Little Li had to tell him that he was a supplier for the Hundred Flowers Festival, and that he provided all the wine. He promised to save her a portion of everything, which finally made Shang Wu smile with joy.
"That's more like it. Where's Little Bing?" Shang Wu patted his shoulder and asked.
She's still asleep.
"Then you go ahead with your work, I'll go upstairs to find her, I haven't seen her in ages."
The master and apprentice shared common interests.
For example, they both admired stunning beauties. Shang Wu even considered taking Ice Block as his apprentice because of her amazing looks.
Unfortunately, she was no match for Shangguan Wencang at the time.
After she left, Li Mo quietly took care of other matters, and at that moment he quite missed the leisurely days.
As for his abilities, once he got involved, with Sun Gui's assistance, he really managed to handle things very well, and the Hundred Flowers Festival was mobilized in an orderly manner.
He seemed to have no shortage of this ability, but he didn't expect it to bring him much attention, how much reward the Great Yu would give him, or whether he could stand out in the Imperial Capital in the future. He never longed to be able to command a large following.
He doesn't like scheming; he just enjoys his simple life.
If it weren't for Ice Block, he might not have done this even with investment.
"I guess I'm just a little boy with no ambition."
Little Li criticized his own shortcomings.
But I don't plan to change it.
"Hiss..." Lord Song, his eyes glazed over, sat up abruptly, reaching up to cover the back of his head.
Do you even know who you are?
Li Mo waved his hand in front of his eyes.
"I know, but my head is throbbing and I feel dizzy..."
"Have you had too much to drink? Take a deep breath. Headaches and dizziness are normal."
Li Mo handed him a hangover soup, pretending not to see the large bump on the back of his head.
"Thanks, Brother Li."
"Uh, sir, you're going back on your word."
"Hey? What do you mean by that?"
"Okay then, from now on you'll call me Uncle, and I'll call you Brother."
"???"
"Oh, you're back! Quickly, feed the adults some soup."
Lord Song was about to swear, but he swallowed the hangover soup first.
Only after remembering their master's guards did they hurriedly return from the Wind and Moon Cottage.
I almost forgot about my parents as soon as I came in.
Because we're about to go to the grand event.
All the most beautiful flowers bloomed first in Wanchun Courtyard.
At the same time.
Ying Bing sat in front of her dressing table, her body outlined in the morning light, her dark hair swaying gently as she combed it, a subtle fragrance emanating from it.
Despite her aloof demeanor, Cold Fairy is currently preoccupied with the quality of baby food. Her hair is becoming increasingly smooth, but her mind is a jumbled mess that only gets more chaotic the more she tries to sort it out.
Just then, she saw Shang Wu sneaking in through the bronze mirror, her dog peeking in.
She knew Shang Wu was probably trying to scare her; they hadn't seen each other for so long, so she simply went along with it...
Splat--
"Hiss... Little Bing, what have you been eating lately? You've grown just as much as me!"