Three days later, at noon.
The sun finally showed up in the sky which had not been clear for a long time.
The sunlight shone through the window, creating a floating halo of dust and also illuminating a certain Xiao Li who was lying comfortably on the bed.
"Why hasn't Bingtuozi brought the food yet?"
Li Mo ate some snacks and picked up the teapot to pour a cup of tea.
He has not fully recovered yet, but he is no longer so exaggerated as to be unable to carry anything with his shoulders or lift anything with his hands. The recovery speed of this immortal body is like riding a rocket.
In a few days, he will be able to re-enter Southern Border with the elders of the demon clan and complete his plan of showing his prowess in front of others!
tread--
Li Mo's ears moved, and he lay back on the bed at the speed of light, looking weak.
After a while, the door was opened and Ying Bing came in with a lunch box. She moved lightly and sat down at the head of the bed. She found the word "patient" written on Xiao Li's face and couldn't help laughing.
"It's time to eat."
"Ah, Bingtuozi, you're back. What time is it now?"
Li Mo opened his eyes blankly, as if he had just woken up.
Ying Bing brought all the dishes to the small table on the bed.
There was also a pair of chopsticks placed in front of Li Mo.
"Eat it."
"How do you eat it?"
Li Mo became more and more confused.
He has been fed with ice for three days.
Ying Bing had no expression on his face:
"Of course, you eat it with your hands and chopsticks."
".....Okay, I'll try."
The best actor Xiao Li tried to pick up the chopsticks with trembling hands and tried several times before he finally caught them.
But in the end, he still didn't hold on tightly and the chopsticks slipped from his fingers.
In this effort, there is also a hint of weakness, which is just right.
He is truly a little acting genius!
At last Li Mo sighed:
"Hey... I knew it. You eat the ice cube first. I have to rely on myself..."
"...Forget it, I'll do it."
Ying Bing didn't point it out to him. She took off her shoes, got on the bed, and folded her legs sideways.
"Thank you for your hard work, Bingtuozi. The duck blood is delicious."
"This tofu pudding must be eaten sweet. Yes, the chef of the restaurant is very popular with me. Sweet food tastes better."
Li Mo ate while commenting seriously.
It's just that my hands are a little idle, and when they are idle, it's easy to touch something accidentally.
Then he touched a delicate and exquisite little foot.
The round, nutmeg-colored toes suddenly curled up.
"Huh? What's wrong? Isn't sweet tofu delicious?"
"It's delicious, but don't you have weak hands?"
"yes."
Hearing this, Ying Bing looked at him dimly, feeling the strength on her little feet, kneading and twisting them gently, sometimes big, sometimes small, just right...
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Li Mo thought about it seriously and said:
"I really don't have the strength in my hands, I can't even lift my arms, but as we all know, things that are good in color, aroma and taste are easy to stimulate appetite, so this is good for my appetite..."
"Eating well and being in a good mood are both good for recovery. I am doing this to get well soon."
"Besides, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. This shows how important the soles of the feet are. I am doing this for your health..."
Chef Li was talking nonsense in all seriousness.
"......"
Ying Bing glanced at her own feet.
What does this have to do with color, flavor and taste?
She pursed her lips slightly and handed over a piece of beef to shut up the man who was talking nonsense.
After a moment.
Li Mo finished his meal.
Ying Bing was eating his meal by himself, shivering slightly occasionally. It could be said that he was completely absent-minded about the food on the table.
You can tell from the fact that she almost poked the chopsticks into Li Mo's nose just now.
Had dinner.
She pulled back her feet, pursed her lips, and said coldly:
"I originally had a method that could help you recover faster, but now it seems that it is no longer possible."
"What is it?"
Li Mo felt a little unsatisfied and his hands felt empty.
Ying Bing thought for a while and said softly:
"I have two sets of training clothes that are useful for dual cultivation. They can harmonize yin and yang and achieve twice the result with half the effort."
"What does it look like?"
Li Mo was a little confused.
This was the first time he had heard of this.
Ying Bing nodded, then unscrewed the head of the big-headed doll and took out two pieces of clothing from it.
One was the Taiyin Liuxian skirt she wore not long ago.
The other one is naturally the Chunyang long gown.
One is all black with a moon embroidered with silver thread, representing mystery and nobility; the other is all white with a sun drawn with gold thread, representing justice and majesty.
"Is this... a training suit?"
"Um."
"......"
Li Mo took a look and the two pieces of clothing looked as if they were stuck together.
Which good sect would design training clothes like this?
The Hehuan Sect, right?
"Anyway, you can't even lift your arms to put on your gown now."
Ying Bing's eyes rippled, and she wanted to take back both pieces of clothing.
"Eh? How strange! I suddenly felt a surge of power."
Li Mo stood up and raised his arm with a surprised look on his face, indicating that he was full of energy and simply changing clothes was no problem.
A medical miracle.
Ying Bing: “?”
"Let's change into couple outfits together!"
Li Mo said excitedly.
"It's the training clothes. Change them and let's start training again."
"Can this only be worn during training?"
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