Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 870 What is the relationship between Chen Zhen and the town
Leaving the Chen family dim sum shop, Yan Yan couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

The Chen family's wife's appearance and personality completely follow her mother's, she is almost modeled after her mother.

It's a pity that a mother and daughter with such a gentle and beautiful temperament can't speak.

Yan Yan thinks that the dumbness of the Chen family's wife is probably hereditary.

But in the past, when she went to the Chen family to buy buns, she had never seen this mother-in-law.

Yanyan guessed that the old man didn't like to make noise, so he mostly stayed in the inner house during the day.

With a sticky bean bun in her mouth, Yanyan walked back along the street, and soon returned to the tea shop.

The door panel that had been removed was hung up again, and the silence and darkness when they came was restored in front of the tea shop.

At this moment, there was only one light on at Chen's dim sum shop in the whole street.

Yanyan felt that this was probably the only light that was on in the whole town.

But even though the night was dark, in the shadows in front of the tea shop, Yanyan could still see a star of red light flickering quietly.

Yanyan knew that it was Tan Xiangzi who was waiting for her, and the old man was leaning against the door panel to smoke.

That star of red light is the light from the pipe he rolled from tobacco leaves.

Rolling whole tobacco leaves into cigarettes, Yanyan had seen it on Blue Star before, after coming to this world, she found that people here rarely smoke.

Even the smokers are the kind who cut the tobacco leaves into tiny dry leaves and stuff them into the tobacco pot for smoking, just like the dry tobacco pouches that were common in Shen Huaguo in ancient times, but they are not as exquisite.

Like Tan Xiangzi, the whole tobacco leaf is rolled into a pipe and smoked directly. It looks very much like the cigarettes that Lanxing is currently in fashion.

Yanyan walked closer, glanced at the tobacco leaf roll between his fingers, took a bun from the oil paper bag and handed it over.

Tan Xiangzi straightened up, rubbed his hands casually on his clothes, took the bun in Yanyan's hand and bit off half of it in one bite, turned around and walked back along the other end of the long street while chewing the bun.

Yan Yan couldn't help but look back.

Behind them, the whole long street was dark and lonely like a dead city, only Chen Zhen's dim sum shop was still lit with the only lonely light.

For some reason, when she saw the lonely lamp in Chen Zhen's house, she thought of the mother-in-law who brought her buns just now... Yanyan suddenly felt a little sad.

Obviously she was about to return to Huntun Town, but at this moment, Yan Yan had an inexplicable illusion of parting.

"I told you I wouldn't let you come, but I insisted on coming, are you disappointed? Humph! I knew you couldn't get anything out of it, that old guy is so tight-lipped!"

Hearing Tan Xiangzi's words, Yanyan withdrew her gaze and looked at the skinny old man beside her.

Tan Xiangzi had finished eating his steamed stuffed buns long ago, and he had also finished smoking that cigarette just now. With his hands behind his back, his back was still straight, looking stubborn and unkind.

Yanyan laughed, "Anyway, thank you for accompanying me on this trip."

"Humph!"

Tan Xiangzi turned his face away, apparently not intending to accept Yanyan's affection.

But just as he turned his face away, he suddenly twitched his nose a few times, and then turned his head violently, as if his face was pulled back by an invisible force, and his eyes were fixed on the front of his eyes... …

Directly in front of him, in Yanyan's palm, was holding a small wine jug that was exactly the same as the one she gave him earlier.

Tan Xiangzi subconsciously stretched out his hands to hug the wine jar, but he retracted his hands halfway, swallowed a few times, and the old man turned his head to stare at Yanyan again:

"You, you little girl, you used wine to deceive the old man again, what do you want the old man to do for you!"

Yanyan laughed, and stuffed the wine jar into Tan Xiangzi's arms: "You gave that jar of wine to the storyteller just now, and this jar is considered compensation for you. Don't worry, I won't ask you for money for the wine."

Once the wine was in his hands, Tan Xiangzi was reluctant to return it.

Holding the wine jar tightly with his hands, he laughed: "Since the girl's kindness is so kind, the old man's kindness is hard to refuse, so I will accept it, thank you very much!"

When the two were talking, Tan Xiangzi's footsteps began to ascend without a trace, and Yan Yan was also led by him to step into the void.

The two walked higher and higher, and walked towards the strangely shaped black cloud again.

Yanyan: "Although when I met that gentleman just now, his attitude towards me was not very friendly, but I always feel that he is not bad, just like you."

Tan Xiangzi had already put away the wine jar, and walked into the void with his hands behind his back.

Hearing Yanyan's words suddenly, he turned his head and glanced at her.

Yanyan smiled and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Actually, there is no need for you to accompany me this trip yourself. You know that I am a space force, and I can find it myself. But you are worried that I will travel through the night mist and wilderness alone, so I specially accompany me. I'll come over."

Tan Xiangzi lowered his head and smiled: "Huh, the little girl is quite a thief in her movies!"

Yan Yan also laughed.

But Tan Xiangzi then sighed heavily: "Although I'm not a bad person, I'm ashamed to compare myself with Mr. Yumei. He is the real one who has endured frost and frost, never changes his good demeanor, has a noble character, and is as gentle as jade!"

Only now does Yanyan know that the storyteller's name is Yumei.

"Mr. Yumei said just now that you only care about Chen Zhen, and it seems that he has a lot of opinions on you." Yan Yan said.

Tan Xiangzi's expression was very calm: "He's right. I really only have my students in my heart, but I can't be considered selfish. I said I'm not as good as him because he has all the people in the world in his heart."

Yan Yan was surprised.

A person who can accommodate the common people in the world, isn't he a saint?

However, Tan Xiangzi seemed to have expected Yanyan to be so surprised, and his expression was still calm: "He not only has everyone in this Hundun Town in his heart, but also me and you!"

Yan Yan didn't know what to say for a moment.

She really felt that the work of being a saint was too tiring, this kind of work should not be done by humans, and anyone who could be a saint should be a god.

Just like Canghua.

Uh, Canghua has already proved himself a god, so he must have been considered a saint long ago.

When Yan Yan was habitually distracted, she heard Tan Xiangzi continue to say: "But Mr. Yumei blamed me for some reason, I know he blames me for being selfish, but doesn't he know that if the child really can't live, everyone will live?" No!"

Yan Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and even her steps froze.

Tan Xiangzi seemed to sense her emotional fluctuations, shut his mouth suddenly, turned his head to look at Yanyan's surprised expression, and laughed: "I didn't stop it for a while, I'm a bit too talkative, don't take it to heart."

After finishing speaking, Tan Xiangzi laughed himself: "This man loves to talk nonsense when he is old, he can't count, he can't count..."

At this time, the two had already crossed the creek and walked to Yewu Wilderness again.

Standing on the edge of the night mist wilderness, Yan Yan suddenly stopped.

When she didn't move forward, Tan Xiangzi also stopped and turned to look at her.

Yan Yan looked at Tan Xiangzi quietly: "Chen Zhenmeng is different from the one in Huntun Town, what is the relationship between the two?"

　Happy Lantern Festival
　　
　
(End of this chapter)