not a monster

Chapter 241

One big and one small stood on the side of the crowded road, in front of them was the white mist from the corners of passers-by's mouths, and behind them was the steam from various snack shops.

They held fried fresh milk and sugar oil cakes, and their movements of raising their heads were extremely similar, like a pair of brothers and sisters.

Feng Wuli said: "That dress is very beautiful, it looks very expensive."

"It's okay. When I passed the Confucius Temple before, most people on the street wore it like this."

"Huh?" Feng Wuli turned to look at her, and suddenly realized that this younger sister was an ancient person.

Didn’t people in ancient times wear this kind of clothes? It’s different from the ancient costumes of today. In fact, most of the modern ancient Hanfu has been modified, and the styles are quite different.

So this is still a cultural relic, he thought.

"It's the monster's clothes." She was very sure.

"That's right, that dress has been hanging there for a long time." At least it was hung here when he passed by here for the first time on his way to school. Just now when he saw Chifu watching, he really had nothing to say.

If he went to take off his clothes at that time, he would definitely be noticed by many people. Feng Wuli was used to it, but he didn't like it.

He could also feel the 'ghost' on the clothes, moderately strong and weak, it might be some stupid little monster who was blown away by the wind while drying the clothes.

Monsters are generally stupid.

But it has a lot of 'popularity' attached to it.

weird stuff.

These have nothing to do with them.

Feng Wuli turned his head and asked her what else she wanted to eat, Chifu fell into the happy choice of not knowing what to eat for the first time.

"It's going to rain again." He looked up at the sky.

"Fran is like this, it rains all year round." Chifu rarely agreed with him, and frowned again:

"I forgot to bring my umbrella when I went out."

"fine."

"Did you bring it?" She looked at him suspiciously, it didn't look like there was an umbrella on this man.

"I didn't bring either."

Feng Wuli has two hobbies in eating. He likes to eat things that look expensive and things that look very sweet. He likes milk tea and sugar glutinous rice cakes. Sweet, the sausage should be eaten in Cantonese style, it can be said that it is a fan of glutinous rice and sweets.

This candied glutinous rice cake still feels delicious after eating it for more than ten years.

"But You Huang must have brought it." He had great trust in You Huang.

Chi Fu was speechless.

She went into the shadow to rest, Youhuang stuffed a bunch of things in it, it's a trivial matter to bring an umbrella, there are even two watermelons, a plastic stool, a cattail fan, a small electric fan, a power bank, a A jug of warm water and his special cup, a towel, and many old toys and small clothes...

Anyway, it's just a lot of miscellaneous things.

There was also a sweater she knitted, but she didn't think it looked good, so she was embarrassed to take it out for him to wear.

By the way, Chifu still reads a very old diary in it. Youhuang often reads that small diary by himself, reading it over and over again, it is very precious.

Chifu was very curious about that book, and Youhuang had never let her read it, but Youhuang had the softest ears in Wang Xilou, and he let her read it after being soft and hard by himself for several days.

The reason why she agreed to let her read it was because Youhuang had low spiritual intelligence and was illiterate, so he wanted to read to her what was written on it.

Really speechless, what have you been watching before you can't read.

What's inside...

Chifu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"what are you laughing at?"

"What? I'm not smiling."

Youhuang looked at himself very seriously at the time, and couldn't let him know.

Feng Wuli felt that the little girl was weird.

In a corner where no one noticed, a woman's hand stretched out from his shadow and handed him a bone shrinking umbrella.

Sure enough, he had great trust in You Huang.

"I can't eat this anymore, please help me get rid of it." Feng Wuli handed the sugar glutinous rice cake with only one bite to her hand, and added: "You know I don't eat things that have been left for a long time, you Keep out of the shadows."

If you don't say that, Youhuang won't eat it, she will keep it, and then wait until the next time to hand it out, asking yourself if you are hungry and if you want to eat it with gestures and demeanor.

The carton of sugar oil Baba was placed in her hand, like a small pastry.

The woman's hand paused, and hesitantly retracted into the shadow.

It was about to start raining in the sky, and there were a few gloomy spring thunders. Before it rained, a certain black-haired beauty came back with a fishing rod and a bucket.

There were two small river crabs in the bucket, huddled in a corner, running back and forth when bumped.

Her face was calm, and she saw that there was only little fox left in the house.

"Master Ye Ji, you are back!"

With a muffled sound from Chunlei, the bucket and fishing rod fell to the ground, and two small river crabs ran out.

A black cat jumped into Wanwan's arms.

"Master Ye Ji is still afraid of thunder."

"Don't think too much, I'm just worried that Wanwan is afraid of thunder, so I came back early." Ye Ji's voice was calm.

Wanwan's arms were so warm, she huddled her four paws together, and yawned. The wound hadn't healed yet, she was very tired recently, and fell asleep in a daze.

Wanwan was sitting at the front desk, playing the animal world that Master Feng Wuli had prepared for her on the computer, her chubby hands gently stroking the fur of the kitten, watching the spring rain outside the incense candle shop.

wow——

Feng Wuli opened the umbrella, pulled Chifu closer to him, and the two went to a shopping mall that could shelter from the rain.

"When do you think the rain will stop?" Feng asked unreasonably.

"It will take a while."

"are you cold?"

"...a little bit." The two idiots, Po Nu, only wore short sleeves every day.

Feng Wuli took off his coat and put it on Chi Fu, it didn't fit well, the hem of the coat almost fell to his knees, and the sleeves were too long, but it was warm all at once.

It was all his smell, and Chi Fu was a little dizzy.

Under Feng Wuli's jacket were short sleeves, and his slender body began to look like an adult, the most obvious being that his shoulders became broad and thick.

He smiled and said, "I also wore Wang Xilou's clothes when I was a child, which is similar to yours now."

It's like wearing a big piece of cloth on your body.

Two little girls were also hiding from the rain, and Feng Wuli noticed that their eyes looked over from time to time, and if he guessed right...he had already walked over.

"Hello, classmate, can you add a WeChat..." The voice was soft and sticky.

He's used to it.

"What are you doing?" Chi Fu said with a sullen face, "He has, he has a fiancée!"

"Ah?" The two girls were startled and apologized quickly.

Going far away, muttering, such a young man is actually engaged.

Feng Wuli glanced at her, Chifu avoided his sight, and his ears were a little red.

This is College Street, where many unreasonable middle and high school students lived, and I met two classmates while hiding from the rain.

"Huh? Feng Wuli, why are you here?"

"Come out for a walk, school starts tomorrow."

"Ang! Have you finished your homework?"

Feng Wuli looked at Chifu beside him, but Chifu avoided his sight again.

"This is……"

"My sister."

"You actually have a younger sister?" And she's so pretty!
The classmates were envious and jealous, "How old are you?"

"It's the first day of junior high school." Feng babbled unreasonably.

He greeted Chifu, Chifu didn't want to talk to her at first, but she is a very measured person, she can play around with Feng Wuli, but she knows that Feng Wuli can't let Feng Wuli lose face in front of his friends.

"You too." She nodded slightly.

Such a precocious appearance does not look like a primary school student at all, and the classmates no longer take the initiative to talk to each other resentfully.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Wuli also asked.

"Oh, winter vacation worker, come out with Deng Xin to distribute leaflets."

Only then did Feng Wuli notice the stack of papers the other party was holding.

"Rely on your own resources. Originally, my sister also planned to distribute leaflets. Maybe she is a middleman with you."

"Really? I didn't expect to be colleagues with my sister, ha..." He laughed a few times, but Chifu didn't smile. He seemed to be laughing dryly, so he changed the subject:

"It's strange to say that it's a missing object notice entrusted by others, and the rewards are ridiculously high. If the information is valid, you will be given 5000 yuan, and if you help find it, you will be given [-] yuan."

He clicked his tongue, thinking that if he could find it, what kind of winter job would he do?

"What are you looking for?" Feng Wuli was also surprised.

"It seems to be a piece of clothing." The classmate handed him a flyer, Feng Wuli took it, Chi Fu also came over to look at it, there was a hand-painted picture on it, and there were a few lines of words and contact information.

"I heard that it disappeared around here. It seems to be a red Hanfu. It doesn't even have a photo. It's just a painting. I don't think it can be found." The classmate said indifferently.

After Feng Wuli and Chifu heard the words, they all looked at the treetops over there, while the classmate followed their gaze with a strange expression on his face.

"What are you two brothers and sisters looking at?" He asked doubtfully.

"..." Look at the 2 yuan on the tree.

　"Is there something wrong with making food a pet animal"

　　This is a world of magical powers.

　　The elves born in the dishes, the competition between delicacy and power, the journey under the stars, the challenge of being bonded...

　　With the memory of the former super chef, a young man came to this world full of courage and dreams.

　　"Gourmet food that hides magical power, show me your true power! I order you in the name of your imperial chef, Qin Lang—the birth of a food spirit!"

　　"...Eh? Why is there no response?!"

　　[[-] stable days, [-] have finished an old book, trustworthy]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)