Miss Jianxian, you are blocking my delivery of food.

Chapter 26 It’s not that easy to integrate into an era
When he came to the street and stood at the intersection, there was a constant flow of vehicles on the street. The bustling street scene was always novel to Ye Zhibing and he would never tire of it.

Looking at the bustling crowds around him, Ye Zhibing didn't know why Xiao Ye just stood at the intersection this time when he went out, instead of walking down the street like before.

"Why don't you leave?"

"Why are we walking? Now that we have money, of course we will take a taxi."

Thinking that he was rich now, Xiao Ye felt confident and puffed up his chest with confidence.

"Taking a taxi?"

Ye Zhibing looked at the vehicles speeding by on the street, then turned to look at them again with a solemn expression.

Could the Demon Emperor finally be unable to suppress the desire for destruction in his heart?
Are you saying this in front of yourself now to demonstrate? Still have some trump cards.
"Taking a taxi means calling the driver, not the taxi you think."

Seeing the look in Ye Zhibing's eyes, Xiao Ye knew that this woman was probably imagining some strange scene, and could only explain helplessly.

"In a society ruled by law, how many times have I said that even if I still have some trump cards, I can't stand up to the army of this world, right? Can your mind be normal? You always think about those who fight and kill. Are you a murderer? ?”

He asked the other party the question he had always wanted to ask.

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Realizing that he had misunderstood, Ye Zhibing did not speak, but turned his head back silently.

To be honest, she was very dissatisfied when the Demon Emperor said that she was an embryo-killer.

Obviously in that world, what the other party did was more in line with this term.

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Even in the current world, after spending so many days with Xiao Ye, he has already understood his current thoughts, but Ye Zhibing's thoughts can still be deflected to a bad place because of what he has seen and heard before.

But seeing how the other party behaved now, she couldn't refute.

What exactly is going on?

It's just a different era, why has this guy changed so much?
If possible, she still hopes that Xiao Ye is still the demon emperor who wantonly caused a bloody storm, so that she can at least make her attitude towards this guy clear.

She was more concerned about this guy's abnormality than the other person's claim that she was an embryo-killer. Therefore, Ye Zhibing's heart seemed to be covered with a layer of fog that could not be cleared away, making her very irritable.

"Hey, what are you doing? Get in the car."

Xiao Ye's sudden voice brought her out of her thoughts.

In front of him, a taxi had stopped at some point.

She pursed her lips and sat in the back seat of the car.

What's wrong with this guy? Because he said she was not happy about killing the fetus?
Xiao Ye turned his head and stared at Ye Zhibing, who was keeping a distance from him.

Her expression looked very complicated, maybe she was aware of her gaze, and deliberately wanted to turn her head and pretend to look at the scenery outside the window, using the hair scattered on the side of her face to cover her face from seeing her expression clearly, but because Because the car window was open, the evening breeze blew in, blowing open a head of black hair, revealing the stiff and tight facial features underneath, and a pair of beautiful and slender eyebrows that were slightly twisted together.

It was very dark, and from the flickering lights, at least Xiao Ye could see confusion, disgust, and irritability on her face.
He had never seen such a complicated expression on Ye Zhibing's face before.

Usually when facing himself, Ye Zhibing would only have disgust and contempt on his face.

When she saw the ruins and rivers of blood around her, she could only feel heartache on her face.

Alas. Women are trouble.

He really didn't want to make the atmosphere in the car so awkward, but it was better to let him die than to coax this guy. Xiao Ye could only move his butt in the direction of Ye Zhibing, and chose to lower his voice and change the topic:
"This is your second time riding in a car. How do you feel?"

He had ridden in a police car a few days ago, but he estimated that Ye Zhibing was nervous at that time and might not have any thoughts.

"good."

Ye Zhibing turned his head back slightly, seeming to feel that his reply was a bit dry, so he added:
"It's quite strange that it can maintain such a speed and be so stable without being driven by spiritual power."

"Yeah, I was surprised when I first came here."

Xiao Ye straightened up slightly and looked out the window with her at the street scene.

The people live and work in peace and contentment, there is no fighting, there are not so many intrigues, and there are so many weird technologies. When he first came to modern times, he never thought that such a world existed. For a moment, he also thought about that question.

Is it okay to live in this world like this?
At least you don't have to go back and carry those things, just be your true self here.
"what's for dinner?"

It wasn't until he got off the car and followed Xiao Ye for a while that Ye Zhibing seemed to have recovered from his previous emotions, and then he was willing to speak.

"Hot pot."

Xiao Ye looked at a large self-service hot pot sign hanging on the outer wall of the shopping mall in the distance.

hot pot?

Ye Zhibing was stunned.

She had a vague impression of this vocabulary.

It seems that this thing also existed in the original world, but ascetics should not be contaminated by the mortal world, and at that time, I had already gone beyond the grain, my sword body was transparent, and I didn't need to eat the food of ordinary mortals, so I just heard about it.

Now that the other party mentioned it, she became a little more interested, wanting to see what the charm of this food, which was highly praised by ordinary people, was.

Following the flow of people into the mall, Ye Zhibing felt much more natural this time than the last time he came to the mall.

At least I won’t look around or touch the elevator handrail with emotion.

"I should be behaving like a modern person now, right?"

Slowly getting off the elevator, Ye Zhibing looked at Xiao Ye calmly.

But this guy shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

It wasn't until later, when the hot pot filled with red soup and floating chili peppers was served, that Ye Zhibing knew why the guy was shaking his head and chuckling.

Looking at the dishes on the table and the gradually boiling soup in front of her, she held the chopsticks in her hands, took a deep breath, held it for a long time, and then asked coquettishly:

"How should you eat this hot pot?"

Yes, it was only now that Ye Zhibing realized that he, who had only heard of this kind of food, didn't understand the ins and outs of it, and could only sigh in admiration at the smell.

"So, you guys, the decent people who claim to be noble but don't experience people's livelihood, don't know what enjoyment is at all."

Xiao Ye smiled and stared at Ye Zhibing's little face that was so dark that he was choked. He held his chin with one hand, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of fat sheep roll and put it into the pot:

"And you, there are still many things you don't understand. Even I am the same. It's not that easy to integrate into an era."

Feeling that the mutton in the pot should be almost hot, he skillfully lifted the mutton roll, placed it in the oil dish in front of him, rolled it in a circle and put it in his mouth, then showed an expression of enjoyment.

After sizing up the other party's overly exaggerated expression, Ye Zhibing roughly understood how to eat hot pot.

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She felt the rolling heat wave hitting her face, and then looked at the overly red soup in the hot pot, as well as the countless chili peppers rolling up and down in it. She always felt that this thing did not look like eating, but rather like something used for torture. Instruments of torture to extract confessions.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Zhibing tremblingly imitated Xiao Ye's movements, picked up a piece of mutton roll, and then thrust it into the red soup, causing the soup to splash.

"Damn it! Why are you practicing the sword technique and leaving it here? Lift it up and stab it straight? The soup is spilling out."

Xiao Ye quickly retreated to avoid the splash of red soup, and then looked at Ye Zhibing's white dress.

He reluctantly opened the drawer under the table, took out a disposable apron from it, stood up, and wanted to put it on the other person thoughtfully.

He seriously suspected that he was not taking the sword fairy out for dinner, but a young naughty child.

Seeing Xiao Ye suddenly leaning forward and being enveloped by a strange smell, Ye Zhibing trembled all over. In an instant, based on instinct, he let go of the chopsticks holding the mutton roll and quickly grabbed it back and handed it upwards——

"Auntie, I just saw that the white clothes you were wearing didn't look good after being stained with red soup, so I just put an apron on you."

He easily grasped the chopsticks that the other party was leaning towards his neck, used his strength to twist them down, and put them back on the table. He showed the slightest dissatisfaction:
"Moreover, you promised not to take action against me? Ye Jianxian, the upright leader, are your words so unreliable?"

(End of this chapter)