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for food

Ying Meng looked numbly at the bottom of the bag. She was crying, but no one could see it.

Didn’t I say that I was a picky eater? Didn’t I say that I had gone off grains for a long time? Don’t talk about eating, and even ate very few spiritual fruits that are helpful for cultivation? Why?!

Is this still the Lord Xianjun she knows?

Xian Qing actually ate very quickly, and it probably only took a few minutes. But Ying Meng felt that these few minutes were longer than an hour.

As a foodie, is there anything more painful than watching others eat the food you bought while still being unable to eat it yourself?

Did you agree that you care about image the most? Did you agree that you should pay attention to etiquette? What the hell is this?

She is sorry for the laws of heaven and for all the sentient beings in the immortal world. It is really a sin for her to actually pull down the high-ranking Master Xianjun from the altar. Believe her, she is not willing to do so. If possible, she would rather stand there instead of Master Xianjun and take over.

What's inside that bag.

After Xian Qing put the last bamboo stick back into the paper bag, he glanced at Ying Meng coldly.

Yingmeng immediately put away her complicated expressions of heartache, sadness, etc., lowered her eyes, lowered her head, and put her hands behind her back, looking obedient and obedient.

Xian Qing also knew that he had lost his composure just now, but the taste was too familiar. It seemed to be made by that person, reminding him of those innocent times, and he couldn't help but taste a few more. Yes, that's it.

He moved his fingertips slightly and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, there was only coldness and desirelessness inside.

"Do you remember why you came here?"

Ying Meng chuckled lowly, suppressing the thoughts that suddenly rose in her heart. She looked up innocently, and looked at Xian Qing with a pair of dark eyes. "Of course I remember."

Maybe it was because the food was robbed, maybe she was really fed up, or maybe she was simply enjoying this peaceful life, Yingmeng still didn't succeed in suppressing it, so she added.

"I can appear openly and openly, without disguise or disguise, but I won't be glared at by everyone, I won't clear the place as soon as I appear, and I won't take two steps before someone jumps out and screams to kill me."

Xian Qing's expression was calm and calm, but when he saw the seriousness on Ying Meng's face, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

That person once said that the reason why he cooks is so that people can see the beauty in the world and understand their own hearts. If this dish is really made by that person, let him do it.

Ying Meng knew before that his plan didn't turn out to be true.

Resistance. He knew that all this was a game and he chose to obey. But now she was finally starting to resist. He knew that she was not joking and was very serious.

She is rare and serious. She always smiles playfully and wears a mask. In fact, I have long forgotten what she really looks like. In other words, I have never seen her true appearance since that fairy banquet.

The meaning in Ying Meng's words is very clear, she wants to stay here. Also, what's wrong with staying here.

There is no intrigue, no overt and covert intrigues here, no one even knows her, no one knows her dirty name. If she wants, she can start over, put down her pretense, and live freely. The most important thing is that there are also

There are her hobbies. Food and the unknown.

Xian Qingling's narrow eyes looked at Yingmeng coldly. "Do you want to stay here forever for this food? Don't forget that you don't understand the language. Have you forgotten your obsession?"

Yingmeng answered him with actions. She took out a few copper coins from her sleeves and handed them to the shopkeeper. "Wow, they are chirping loudly. (Here's a piece of Forgettable Tea)"

Xian Qing knew that she was telling him that she could live well no matter where she was, languages ​​could be learned, obsessions could be forgotten, and all this was just a choice.

Xian Qing sighed. Staying here was indeed the best choice for him, but he couldn't let go of his hatred.

"Didn't I always say that you can't learn even if I beat you to death? Now you learn very quickly, right?" Xian Qing said with a bit of sarcasm in his tone, and he didn't know who he was laughing at.

Yingmeng rolled his eyes, and his free-spirited and cynical expression returned to his face. "This story tells us that the charm of eating is infinite."

It's fine that this matter is over.

Xian Qing lowered his eyes and did not look at her. Such a character is true.

He sighed, with a slight arc at the corner of his lips, and pretended that nothing happened just now. "Where did you get the money?"

The corner of Ying Meng's mouth twitched slightly. She could say that she first squatted in the corner and carefully observed the people coming and going on the street, then turned on her brain to analyze, and finally formulated a careful plan.

That is to first draw on the oil paper that I dug for the steamed buns, and then exchange it with a child for a glass bead.

After that, she found a young and handsome man, wearing black brocade clothes and wearing a fine jade pendant around his waist. He looked like a noble man. When she observed him, she found that he seemed to be collecting glass beads, and there was always a woman behind him.

Follow him from afar.

So she used the glass beads to find a noble gentleman in exchange for a handkerchief that was close to his body, and then sold the handkerchief to the woman who admired the gentleman at first glance, and got a money bag containing copper coins.

Then he exchanged the money bag for two fish with the stall owner who had been silently paying attention to the woman.

It's interesting to say that when you keep your eyes on others, you often forget that there are always people behind you watching you.

Finally, I broke into this shop and found the owner. I expressed my meaning in sign language and a few simple words I had just learned, and got a plate of exquisite pastries.

After she tasted one, she found that it was soft and chewy in the mouth, refreshing and not greasy, so she changed her plan temporarily. After eating half of it herself, she used the remaining half to exchange for a few copper coins with the group of beggars.

After she had enough copper coins, she changed some materials, then dressed up in men's clothing, painted her face to look heroic, and then exuded an evil and charming aura, walking on the street openly, and occasionally throwing it at the young women on both sides.

A charming glance.

This behavior put aside Xian Qing's warning not to put herself in the most dazzling place. Believe her, she struggled for a moment.

Then, when a bold woman threw a handkerchief wrapped in fruit at her, she responded with a charming smile, then took the handkerchief and smelled it intoxicatedly, and used it as she thought Wuming and those

The dandy's skill in seducing girls made one woman scream with excitement. It also gave other women some confidence.

Finally, she used some talents to drop some hints to them. However, she was not crazy and the hints she made were those she ensured she could afford to offend, and the hints she dropped were only of appreciation, not love. She admitted that he was aware of this behavior

Very hateful. But those women only admired her appearance, and she definitely left no debt!

The final result was that she deceived a group of fan girls and successfully harvested a large basket of melon and fruit handkerchiefs. Then she found a secret alley to dress up and came back, and then sold them collectively, and successfully became penniless and became a slightly wealthy person.

savings.

Of course, will she tell Xian Qing? Absolutely not!

If the first few people were still speculative, her final behavior would be regarded as causing a big trouble. Although she thought she did a good job in dealing with the aftermath, she would definitely be scolded if she said it.

"Haha. That's how it came about." Yingmeng laughed and said haha. Although she wanted to see if it could break Xian Qingyun Danfengqing's fairy mask, it was only for a moment, and she still cherished her life. "
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