Spiritualist In Korea

   "oppa, where are you going later?"

   "Me?" Li Mo shook his head, "It's nothing important, I'm going home to write the script as soon as possible."

   Lee Soo-young interjected at this time, "What I admire most about Writer Lee is that unlike other writers who watch TV dramas after they are broadcast, they make revisions according to the opinions of the audience. It is done in one step, and the filming is just as comfortable for the audience."

   "Officer Li praised me so hard, but I can't help you raise your salary!"

   Lee Soo Young laughed, "I don't care about that. As long as Krystal develops better, my income will also increase."

   Li Mo smiled, looked at Krystal with a cold face and was obviously angry and asked, "Don't keep your face straight, how will I know what you're thinking if you don't speak?"

  Krystal wrinkled his nose, "I'm hungry, oppa, shall we go eat?"

   "Now?" Li Mo subconsciously looked at his watch, "It's only ten o'clock, is there no schedule?"

   Lee Soo-young replied, "I thought this meeting would be held all morning, but I didn't expect Writer Lee to get it done so quickly. I'm sure I won't be able to pick up the schedule in a hurry, so that's it."

  Li Mo scratched his head, "What do you want to eat, Xiujing?"

   "How about the hot pot?" Chu Kang interjected, "I never thought Korea would be so cold in November, it must be very comfortable to eat hot hot pot."

  Li Mo looked at Krystal, "What do you mean?"

  Krystal nodded, then pursed his lips and said expectantly, "I want to eat oppa's own hand-made."

   As soon as these words came out, it seemed a little ambiguous, and Lee Soo-young looked slightly surprised, but soon returned to normal. Although Kim Taeyeon is Li Mo's girlfriend, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. No one can tell what will happen in the future, and he can't say anything in it.

   "Mr. Li together?" Li Mo nodded, the whole hot pot was just a trivial idea. If you don't have time to make soup, you can just make some kind of soup, which is simple and fast.

   Lee Soo Young shook his head, "I have other jobs, Krystal will ask Writer Lee."

   "That line."

  The elevator arrives at the parking lot.

   Lee Soo-young left in a nanny car, and Li Mo told Li Zhengyu to go to the Korean Palace BBQ first and get some beef and beef broth. It is enough to prepare some vegetables and the like, and then go to the supermarket to add some seasonings and ingredients.

   Back to Qinglin Garden.

   "What are you doing next time?" The next time Chu Kang opened the door, Li Mo scolded impatiently.

   "Eat hot pot!" Chu Kang didn't understand what Li Mo meant.

"Eat your head, you don't go to work with my salary, and you want to eat and drink with me, you are so beautiful!" Li Mo sprayed his head and covered his face, and then ordered Li Zhengyu, "Take him to Philip's place and say As I ordered, is there any work that is suitable for him to work hard to understand?"

   "Damn it, Li Mo, your uncle, you are still exploiting me with the minimum wage. You are more ruthless than Yang Bailao!"

   "Nonsense, this is the evil face of capitalism." Li Mo pouted, pulling Krystal who was laughing non-stop and left.

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   "oppa, is your brother-in-law okay with you?" Krystal rolled up his sleeves to help wash the vegetables, remembering how indignant and blushing Chu Kang had looked just now, the corners of his mouth were still smiling.

  Li Mo was cutting yam and white radish, and answered without raising his head, "That's what he asked. You think I have time to manage this problem child, but I can't do anything, the eldest young master has a lot of temper."

   "Yes, not everyone is as versatile as you oppa."

  Li Mo raised his head and said, "This is the truth. There are few beautiful men like me in the world."

   "Inner, handsome man xi!"

   After saying that, Krystal felt embarrassed. This Li Mo is too thick-skinned, absolutely rare in the world.

   As he spoke, Li Mo poured the beef bone broth into the pot, and when he turned on the induction cooker, bubbling was already bubbling.

  The rich aroma of beef spread throughout the house.

   Then put chopped yam, white radish, mushrooms and other vegetables, as well as several plates of snowflake Korean beef with marble-like beef texture, and hot dogs, tofu and other ingredients cut into small octopus.

   Then add Li Mo's exclusive sesame oil peanut sauce, slice some spicy cabbage, and a hearty beef hot pot is complete.

   "Oh, it smells so good!"

  Krystal bit his chopsticks and watched the ingredients in the pot keep churning, his saliva was about to flow out.

   "As for it? You're making a lot of money now, why are you still so greedy as a child?"

Krystal wrinkled her nose and hated Li Mo most when she thought she was a child, "The shadows from when I was a child. Jessica, the bad guy, always misappropriated my pocket money, so that I had to collect money for a few months if I wanted to eat beef. "

   "It's so pitiful, come on, I'll give you the first piece of beef oppa to make up for Xiujing's childhood shadow!"

  Li Mo picked up a piece of beef and simmered it a few times until the beef was just cooked and put it into Krystal's bowl.

   "Thank you oppa!"

   Although the two are six years apart, there is no generation gap at all. While eating and chatting, the food on the table gradually dwindled without knowing it.

"Forehead!"

  Krystal put down his chopsticks and burped while feeling his stomach. Seeing that Li Mo was still preparing to cook ramen with the last soup, although he was greedy, he could only stare, unable to eat any more.

   "Really, did that foodie Pu Zhiyan infect you? Apart from her, Xiujing, you are the second eater with a similar appetite as me."

  Krystal's cheeks were slightly hot, "It's not oppa yet. I was chatting and chatting, and I ate so much before I knew it. I don't know how long it takes to exercise to burn off the calories of this meal."

   "What to lose weight? Your figure is good enough, neither thin nor fat. I really don't know why you two sisters are so keen on fitness?"

Krystal was full of resentment, "Isn't it to satisfy you guys? If my legs are thicker, I call elephant legs, and if my waist is thicker, I call bucket waists. Some people are keen to look at my abdominal muscles. The company also asked me to keep them. What can be done?"

  Li Mo touched his nose embarrassedly, "I'm just talking, don't worry about it."

  Krystal stared at Li Mo with piercing eyes.

  Li Mo was seen guilty, he lowered his head and stirred the noodles in the pot. Seeing that they were cooked, he kept his head down and ate.

   I also complained that I was talking too much in my heart, knowing that women care more about their figure, especially artists, who are madly fascinated. If it wasn't for Li Mo's repeated requests, Kim Taeyeon would probably have become a herbivore, so how could she still maintain her fleshy figure.

   "Humph!" Krystal's nasal humming is very characteristic. Li Mo was eating his food and his whole body was hot, but suddenly it was as cold from head to toes as if he was thrown into the Antarctic and blown by the cold wind.

  Fortunately, Krystal is not that kind of unruly girl, so he didn't bother Li Mo very much to ask him to give an explanation or something. When Li Mo finished eating, he cleaned up the table with him.

  Krystal took up the task of washing dishes, and Li Mo was relieved. After wiping the table, he slumped on the sofa lazily for daily digestion.

   "Ah...oppa, the faucet is broken!"

   Suddenly Krystal's scream came from the kitchen, Li Mo hurriedly got up to check the situation.

   "Don't worry, you come out first and let me handle it!"

  Li Mo hurriedly rushed over, not paying attention to the faucets that were spraying water everywhere, and found the switch valve to turn it off. Looking at the messy kitchen, Li Mo shook his head, he didn't want to clean up, he thought about calling someone to come clean.

   It was only then that he remembered Krystal whom he had forgotten.

   "Uh..." After taking a look, Li Mo turned his head in embarrassment, but his eyes glanced honestly, "Xiu Jing, change your wet clothes quickly, be careful of catching a cold!"

   At a glance, Krystal's white shirt was completely soaked, and it was clear that it was the black underwear he was wearing. Did Li Mo dare to say that he was shamelessly hard?