Free Web NovelCrackling sounds from the charcoal grilling the skewers were exceptionally clear in the quiet tent.
"??"
Li Mo saw clearly what had almost been shoved into his mouth.
Actually, what he had meant was, Ice Cube, couldn't you just use a bit more strength with the hand holding the skewer?
As everyone knew, he was a dignified Immortal Master, and the soldiers of Qingmu Camp all knew it.
"Ice Cube, you..."
"Still eating?"
Ying Bing gently pursed her lips and asked expressionlessly.
But the small foot on her face clearly curled up slightly for some reason.
"....."
Wang Qi Dou Hun Xiao Li's expression became serious.
This bad Ice Cube has been... a bit too bad lately, hasn't she?
"Still hungry, little brother?"
Seeing that he didn't speak, her ice-mirror-like eyes subtly relaxed.
Actually, she had been possessed by a ghost just now...
As soon as the thought popped into her head, her small foot extended, and she couldn't retract it, leaving her in a difficult position now.
If Li Mo just said, 'I don't want to eat anymore.'
She could then retract her small foot and pretend nothing happened...
Li Mo sat up slightly, his loosely clenched fists tightening a little.
Outside, it was covered in silver, but Ying Bing wore a black immortal-style dress, mysterious and noble, yet the snowy light also gave her a touch of holiness.
Ice Cube seemed completely unaware of one thing.
Now, with her small foot extended, and her mouth opening to say 'little brother'.
Coupled with her feigned calm, stunning face, how deadly this damnable contrast was.
"Eat, but I don't eat skewers (with a bubbly voice)."
"?"
"Ice Cube, you've really been... too bad these past two days! Ow..."
Xiao Li let out a heavy breath, then suddenly reached out and grabbed her ankle.
And opened his gaping maw!!
It was just that the wind-up was a bit too big, and his breath passed through her silk socks, making Ice Cube shiver, so ticklish that she couldn't control herself and kicked out.
Who told Xiao Li that his hands still couldn't exert force?
Just that little bit more.
And he would have succeeded in his sneak attack.
"Tsk tsk °• N 𝑜 v 𝑒 l i g h t •° tsk, still asking if little brother is hungry."
Shang Qinqing, who had just flown into the tent, saw their Qingluan Goddess attacking the Peerless Sky蛟 with her foot.
The latter leaned back tactically, ultimately being slightly outmatched due to his injuries, and failed to grab that small foot.
It was a pity she couldn't paint, otherwise, she would definitely have painted this scene.
"Clan Leader Shang, why have you come?"
The upright Li Mo quickly sat up, picked up a skewer as if nothing had happened, but the skewer slipped from his palm again.
"Aren't you going to greet her?"
Ying Bing seemed to have amnesia, her expression serious, her foot gently tapping her boot.
"Oh, oh, oh, I haven't even talked about you two yet."
Shang Qinqing huffed, righteously stating, "Last time at Hanging Temple, you two didn't even say hello, you secretly watched for how long, your heads even bumped together, I didn't even want to expose you."
"Now, what's wrong with me bumping?"
Clan Leader Shang's insistence on bumping was perfectly justified.
Li Mo remembered what happened last time at Hanging Temple.
So, when people are embarrassed...
"Ice Cube, how do you like the latest foot massage technique?"
"Not bad."
"Hmm, I will continue to research it, striving to elevate the foot massage techniques of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to a brand new level..."
"....."
Shang Qinqing watched the two of them spouting nonsense with serious faces and gently rolled her eyes.
Then she propped her chin on one hand, smiling as she sat by, not eating anything, just drinking water and laughing.
From time to time, she would let out chuckles.
It was Li Mo who was curious about her purpose and asked:
"So Clan Leader Shang, you are here to..."
"Oh, I was so engrossed, I almost forgot."
Shang Qinqing slapped her head:
"Wu Qing and the others are still waiting outside the city."
Qingmu City had means to detect the Yao Race, which was the head of the wicked crocodile on the city wall, refined by an expert, it was very powerful, normally even a Yao King could not sneak in silently.
Shang Qinqing's Bloodline Power was special, allowing her to traverse the Void Realm, which was why she could bypass the city wall.
But Wu Qing and the others couldn't.
So Li Mo needed to go and greet Qu Sheng, otherwise, everyone would be eating dumplings, and suddenly the highest alert would be sounded...
"Then I'll go and tell Commander Qu."
Li Mo left the tent. freewebnoveℓ.com
Qu Sheng was very happy today, having not drunk for many years, he was celebrating with the soldiers, his laughter hearty and unrestrained.
"Commander, I have a few friends, can they come over and eat dumplings together?"
"Oh? Li Shaoxia's friends, of course, they can."
Qu Sheng did not hesitate.
Li Mo was afraid of causing a misunderstanding, so he said: fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
"It's just that their identities might be a bit special..."
"Special in what way?"
"They are quite good at Image Mimicking Martial Arts."
"???"
Xiao Li still told the truth, informing Qu Sheng of the situation, but Commander Qu readily agreed.
This Grand Commander, who had been stationed in Qingmu City for a long time, actually had a good understanding of the various races in Southern Xinjiang, and he was not very prejudiced against normal Yao Race members, even occasionally cooperating with them.
For example, the fields around Qingmu City were tilled by the Green Ox Yao Race.
After greeting them.
Li Mo also went to the kitchen and asked them to send more skewers and dumplings.
When he saw Shang Qinqing, he probably understood.
When he returned to Qingmu City with Ice Cube, they didn't encounter any high-grade Disaster Beasts, most likely because those Yao Race members had helped, holding back the Disaster Beasts.
Regardless of the reason, it was a great help.
Moreover.
He still had something to ask for, regarding the Power of All Beings.
Many Disaster Beasts had died in Southern Xinjiang, which meant that many towns had lost their 'Wuling Lord'.
His experiences along the way made Li Mo realize that simply killing the 'god' in front of them was useless; those ignorant common people would always have an idol in their hearts, and this idol could not be overthrown in a single day.
It could only be done slowly.
So, in this process, it was also very reasonable for him to collect some Power of All Beings...
Before long.
The military tent was filled with a group of martial artists who were very good at Image Mimicking Martial Arts.
The Yao Kings and Great Yao, besides Wu Qing who already knew, all had somewhat complex expressions.
After all, these two little ones had taken the heavenly divine jade right under their noses, and they were even regarded as the future hope of the Yao Race.
"Alas, Wu... Li Mo, Ying Bing..."
The middle-aged man of the Giant Whale Clan sighed.
"There were reasons for what happened, please forgive us, but everything I said was from the bottom of my heart."
Li Mo's expression was earnest, as he brought over a large pot of dumplings.
"In the future, we will still regularly share the heavenly divine jade with everyone."
"Oh, these dumplings are so delicious, how did you figure out how to make them, tell me."
Guo Chuan slurped down a bowl of dumplings, drinking them like soup.
"Tsk, what a pity, still a pity."
The bald Peng Ling Yuangou ate skewers, muttering with tears in his eyes:
"I've been thinking about a question for a long time: what kind of offspring can a True Phoenix and True Dragon Bloodline produce?"
"But you are actually Human Race..."
"Didn't I wish you an early birth of noble children for nothing?!"
