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However, in the case of hunger, the discomfort value to the cold will be very low.

I could feel it from her white neck, she was trembling a little.

Su Mo, who was a little distressed and a little funny, directly ignited the fire.

After putting his quilt on Lingmeng's body.

Using the power from the Sun God [The Day of Eternal Burning], he transferred his vigorous vitality into the body of Lingmeng.

Like a cat stretching its body by the stove.

Under the light of the sun, Lingmeng's expression quickly stretched out.

It looks like she is almost waking up.

Su Mo withdrew his power, went to the stove, and reheated the remaining fried rice.

Considering her condition, two or three more eggs were beaten.

When the steaming golden egg fried rice is ready.

Lingmeng had already smelled the fragrance and woke up.

"Wow, come to eat! "

Su Mo put the fried rice in front of her.

A little angry and a little funny knocked her on the head with a knife.

The big red bow is shaking.

Witch Boli, who has no backbone and is basically negative in integrity, doesn't care about Su Mo's actions at all.

"Woohoo~ Su Mo, are you a god? ! "

His eyes lit up and he swallowed the fried rice with a big mouth.

Lingmeng thanked him vaguely.

The look in Su Mo's eyes was as reverent as seeing a god.

"Don't talk while eating! "

Su Mo glanced at her disgustedly.

Brought over the teacup commonly used by Lingmeng.

"Even if it's a thank you, it sounds insincere, and be careful-uh..."

I just wanted to remind her to eat slowly and be careful of choking.

I saw Lingmeng move for a while, and then his eyes widened.

"You guy, how did you live to this day? ! "

After sighing again, Su Mo hammered Lingmeng's back.

The ingenuity of the Asgard-level warrior allowed him to easily clear his esophagus.

"Huh~ it's slowing down! "

After drinking a large sip of tea and finishing a whole plate of fried rice, Lingmeng was officially resurrected.

It was hard to eat so full, coupled with the warm fire next to it.

Lingmeng lay lazily on the table, some signs of going to sleep.

At this time——

"Boom boom! "

Su Mo knocked on the table and looked at the witch in front of him speechlessly.

"Go to bed after eating, are you a pig? "

"Lingmeng, don't try to fool me! "

"This time, why did you make it like this? "

"Count it up, I only gave you a week's food three days ago, right? "

After Su Mo abandoned Wu and joined the kitchen, he naturally didn't just cook fried rice.

Instead, he used the unique ingredients of Fantasy Township to study a variety of dishes.

Top chefs are popular no matter what era they are in.

Although Su Mo did not achieve the top level.

But in the three-acre land of Fantasy Township, the cooking skills are pretty good.

Therefore, after a little reputation spread out, many people came to learn to cook.

There are not only humans, but also races such as monsters and semi-spirits.

According to regulations, monsters cannot attack humans in the human world.

In addition, there is Mei Hong as a security guarantee.

After trading with those inhumane things for a while.

Su Mo has accumulated a lot of wealth.

Among them, especially the maid on the other side of the Red Demon Hall, the eldest sixteen Ye Sakuya, is a local tyrant.

The tuition she paid to learn to cook directly gave Su Mo a wave of financial freedom.

Therefore, in the past few months, Su Mo has rarely opened a shop.

Basically, only the existence of friends like Mei Hong is entertained.

Su Mo, who became a local tyrant, naturally did not forget the spiritual dream in poverty.

At first, he chose to fulfill Lingmeng's wish and stuffed money into the cash box.

Then I found out.

Although Lingmeng is poor and greedy for money, he is also very able to spend.

After getting the money, she was happy and immediately held a banquet and ran out of money.

After a while, I was still hungry.

When you are obviously greedy for money, you don't let go of a penny of money.

When you spend money, you don't consider the consequences at all.

In order to deal with her habit, Su Mo would take countermeasures to deliver food every week.

This is not to repay kindness, it is purely to prevent this idiot from starving to death.

I thought this kind of measure would be foolproof.

But looking at Lingmeng like this in front of him.

Obviously something unexpected happened to Su Mo.

so——

"To be honest, I can't let you get mixed up this time! "

Su Mo put on an aura of breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line.

Lingmeng, who was justified, was naturally embarrassed to look at him.

The lively red bow on his head also hung down.

"This time...it's a little unexpected~"

Scratching his cheek a little embarrassed, Lingmeng turned his gaze away.

His cheeks were a little red, obviously a little embarrassed.

It sounds too shameful to be hungry and fainted or something.

"I'm embarrassed now, don't you think it's a little late? "

Su Mo looked at the spiritual dream in front of him speechlessly.

"Besides, you don't usually have much discipline, so why are you holding on to it this time? "

After hearing what he said.

Lingmeng couldn't help bulging his cheeks, his eyes widened in protest. . . . . .

"What do you mean, I don't usually have much integrity! Are you suspicious of the integrity of the Witch Boli? ! "

"No, I don't doubt it. "

Su Mo shook his head immediately.

When Lingmeng was about to relax.

His voice changed.

"After all, I can't doubt what doesn't exist. "

Su Mo said seriously.

"Strictly speaking, Lingmeng, your integrity is completely negative! "

"Protest! This is slander! "

Lingmeng patted the table with great momentum.

The vivid red bow on the top of his head fluttered, expressing dissatisfaction.

"The protest is invalid! "

Su Mo mercilessly suppressed Lingmeng with a hand knife.

Then, without mercy, she tore both sides of her fair cheeks outwards.

"It hurts, it hurts! "Ali! You are using violent torture to extract confessions..."

"Wait, wait! Sorry... Su Mo, I poked it! "

Su Mo did not use any extraordinary power.

With only the power of ordinary people, Witch Boli could be easily suppressed.

Then, he quickly "forced" out the reason why Lingmeng had such a tragic encounter.

The red and white witch poses as a seat under the soil.

Obediently confessed his mistake to Su Mo.

"In fact, first of all, I have to blame the guy Morisana, who comes over to rub me every time! "

The first thing Lingmeng complained about was a certain black and white thief.

"But the amount of Morisha's meal is not enough to empty it so quickly, right? "

Su Mo expressed a question.

Morisha does like to rub rice, but she is just a little girl, and she doesn't eat much.

Every time Su Mo brought food, she was counted, and in fact it exceeded the weight of a week.

Then, he learned the real culprit.

"The most important prisoner is Cuixiang! "

Lingmeng said with an expression of unbearable past.

"That guy had a whim and wanted to make wine with rice..."

"Wait! "

Su Mo interrupted Lingmeng's words.

"Doesn't Cuixiang have a wine gourd that can pour unlimited wine?" "

Ibuki Suika, the young girl of the ghost clan, is accompanied by wine all day long.

In simple terms, it is the body of the ghost King wine swallowing boy.

In addition to possessing tyrannical strength, she also possesses a gourd that can pour out wine infinitely.