At night. The lights in the box were dim, and the candlelight in the glass cover shone out, revealing a hazy halo, making this room seem as if even the moonlight could not shine in. "Take off your shoes." Li Mo sat on the small stool, looking at Ying Bing on the massage chair seriously, hoping to repay Bing Tuozi who had just worked hard in this way, and by the way... see if he could get some investment. As for why he made a small stool. "Take off your shoes... for what?" Don't look at Ying Bing's jade face as plain as before. But that slender white jade hand has already grasped the cloth cover on the massage chair. "Have you seen a dragon?" Li Mo said seriously.
"Yes." Ying Bing nodded. Li Mo: "......." Did you see it in your previous life or in a dream? It's a bit hard for him to do it. Ying Bing saw that he was speechless for a moment, and put the broken hair behind his ear: "Oh, I haven't seen that." "Well, you will see it soon." Li Mo looked mysterious. Ying Bing frowned slightly, and some small question marks appeared. Li Mo: "Because you will be able to enjoy one-stop service soon." Ying Bing didn't quite understand what the inexplicable adjective one-stop service was. But Li Mo said that this is the service that the restaurant will soon open to guests. Open to guests, it should be...more normal. And it is related to dragons. Dragons do not even exist among the beasts of southern Xinjiang now. It is a solemn word and is often used by the royal family. Li Mo said again: "If you feel it is inappropriate or uncomfortable, tell me at any time." The young man was very excited. He didn't know why he was so excited.
"What to add?" "Add?" "Forget it, add lotus seed wine for you, the effect will be better." He poured snow lotus wine, which might not be bought with a thousand taels of silver, into the basin. Even if the water in the basin would be thrown away, he didn't think it was a waste. But he soon stopped thinking so. The slender calves were as white as snow and frost, and the cardamom-like nails were slightly curled together. She tested the water temperature before putting her feet in. "Hmm..." "What's wrong?" Ying Bing found that classmate Li was lost in thought. When Li Mo thought that the water would be thrown away, he felt a little distressed. What the hell? Well, it must be because there was a good wine added to it that helps to relax the muscles and tendons.... "Then I'll start...start, you relax." "Hmm." Ying Bing turned his face away and didn't speak. Li Mo found that although Bing Tuozi's face remained calm, it seemed that when she was nervous, her fingers and toes would curl up uncontrollably. This was the truth he observed after getting started. It was just a guess before, after all, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth! After a moment. "Is it over?" "It hasn't started yet." "But you have been rubbing for a long time." "Impossible, you must feel that every second is like a year." "....." Li Mo used the flower-picking finger technique, but how to do it... Maybe this is the game between the technician and the customer. The more plain the ice-like jade face is, the more Xiao Li wants to know where her pain point is. So he found a more sensitive acupuncture point and pressed it. Well....
Fortunately, he reacted quickly. Otherwise, the white jade feet with water droplets would almost be stuffed into his mouth. Then Li Mo looked up and saw the words written in the clear eyes: 'No hehe' So Xiao Li was honest. Don't say it, don't say it. The creator of "Flower-picking Finger" is really a talent, even if the essence is removed, the effect is quite outstanding. And do you think Xiao Li is serious? Anyway, the customer Bingtuozi felt that Xiao Li himself was enjoying it. In short. Ying Bing's tense body gradually relaxed. But that annoying system will not only not be absent, but will never be late. [Ding Dong——] [One minute countdown to the next ranking comparison. ] The system is like virtual handwriting, which coincides with Xiao Li's figure. Ying Bing lowered her eyes and looked at him, her eyelashes tinged with a strange luster trembling slightly. She was not as confident as the previous two times. She lost the previous two times. Although she has mastered the magic skills now, what did Li Mo show just now? "You seem to go to the top of the sword tower often?" Li Mo was using the technique of "Picking Flower Finger" very seriously, but he would not be distracted when talking to Ying Bing, after all, his hands now have their own ideas: "Yes, I wanted to copy the strange stone, but unfortunately I didn't succeed, but I have made some progress..." "Copy the strange stone... for what?" "Such a magical thing, what if it is the form of the Great Dao God?" Li Mo smiled. Ying Bing just thought he was joking: "How can you draw the form of the Great Dao God now." She has never heard of any Great Dao God form being copied. The most powerful Taoist painter she knew could only copy the extreme form, and it also required the right time, place and people. Usually, the inheritance of the extreme form is that the strong will separate a part of the soul at any cost to form the imprint of the will.
Ying Bing didn't think it was strange that Li Mo could observe two wills. Usually, it is good for the God-Observing Realm to observe a God's will perfectly in the God-Observing Realm, and some even only observe the lower form. But she herself followed the path of observing the extreme shapes of hundreds of birds and condensing the Phoenix God. "If you want to observe other gods, you have to find one that matches your physique." "But I don't know exactly what my physique is suitable for." Li Mo shrugged. Only his own drawings fit. "It can't be a stone." "What if a monkey pops out of the stone?" "you....." Ying Bing's cold eyes suddenly paused. She looked down and saw the hand on her calf. Chatting and chatting. When did his hand get here? Li Mo looked professional and coughed lightly: "Squeak if you feel uncomfortable." "Now....." Ying Bing opened her lips. But the countdown is about to return to zero bit by bit. 3..... 2.... 1.... [The results of the third Eastern Wasteland Territory Talent Ranking are announced. 】 [Please note that the ranking comparison range will be expanded next time. 】 [The fiftieth genius of the Eastern Wasteland: Zheng Conglong] ..... [The thirty-ninth genius of the Eastern Wasteland: Lin Jiang] ....
[The 22nd Prodigy of the Eastern Wasteland: Murong Xiao] ..... [The eleventh genius of the Eastern Wasteland: Xiao Qin] .... [The second most talented person in the Eastern Wasteland: Ying Bing] ... [Congratulations to the host, for being ranked second in this ranking of geniuses. 】 [Rewards are being distributed...] [It has been detected that the host has turned on the loser's punishment. All rewards have been stored in the system space and will be issued after the punishment mechanism is completed. 】 [The content of this punishment is: requesting ‘Li Mo’ to touch. 】 [Requirement: Exceeding 80% of the total body area. 】 Ying Bing pursed her lips and was lost for a moment. It's unexpected, but it's reasonable. Or maybe deep down in her heart, she had already made some mental preparations? The air seemed silent for a moment. Li Mo suddenly felt her warm and smooth arches tightening, and her jade legs that had just relaxed became tense again. emmmmm To be honest, it is not a matter of Bingtuozi adapting or not. Classmate Xiao Li felt that he should calm down and take a shower or something. There are hundreds of millions of points that are difficult to overcome. However, the investment feedback has not been posted yet. Is it because this investment has not been completed yet, or is this not considered an investment? "Being a dead dad for the first time, it's normal to not get used to it." "That's it." However, he shook off the water drops on his hands and stood up. Ying Bing's faint voice came from behind just now. She seemed to be trying very hard to stay calm: "No...can you see the dragon?" "What dragon?" "A one-stop service."
"??" Li Mo turned around blankly. Her jade face should have been like the clear frost of the cold moon, but now it seemed to have turned into the shadow of the moon reflected on the lake, rippling in a daze. It must be a lighting problem.