"I want two red bean paste." Ning Su nodded with a smile, and handed over the broken spirit stone. Generally, warriors use low-grade spirit stones for cultivation. Low-grade spirit stones are a little dusty and contain little spiritual energy. .

However, this kind of broken spirit stone is generally used in circulation, and there is even less aura. The exchange is one hundred to one, but one hundred broken spirit stones cannot be exchanged for a low-grade spirit stone.

Some high-end restaurants and inns are expensive, and they use low-grade spirit stones. However, these small shops or ordinary food and clothing purchases all use this kind of broken spirit stones, which are left over after mining the spirit vein mine. Rarely, it is only used for ordinary circulation.

The old lady wrapped two plum cakes with red bean paste in paper and handed them to Ning Su. When she looked up, she saw a man in a black brocade robe standing in front of the stove at some time, with a cold face and a majesty all over his body. The air of nobility made the old woman stunned for a moment, "This customer also wants to buy it?"

"Two more, stuffed with peanuts." Ning Su handed over two more crushed spirit stones, bowed his head and started to eat. The batter made of wheat flour, rice flour and eggs was baked in a square mold in the stove. , added red bean paste, sprinkled with white sugar, it tastes delicious and crunchy, especially in the past few days, it is not allowed to eat anything except white porridge, Ning Su's saliva will be drawn out.

Rong Peijin is allergic to peanuts, which is known to only those who are close to her. Seeing the two plum cakes stuffed with peanuts handed over by the old woman, Rong Peijin took them without hesitation, looking at the eyebrows with her head lowered to eat The bent Ning Su, with a slightly softened face, followed Ning Su with steps.

People gathered in front of the arena of the Drum Tower to watch the excitement, so the remote alley here is unusually quiet. Ning Su finished eating one with unsatisfactory taste, and was just about to eat the second one to replenish her strength, otherwise she would be struck by lightning soon. It is not something ordinary people can stand.

"Hot, hot!" There was steam in the freshly baked plum cake, biting too quickly, the result of gluttony was that the tongue was burned, Ning Su stuck out her tongue, and the tip of her tongue was hot red.

"How are you going to deal with it?" Looking at Ning Su who was scalded, Rong Peijin's dark eyes quickly slipped a trace of speechlessness, and he stepped in front of Ning Su, turned around, and his eyes stayed on the tip of her tongue sticking out On, okay, just a little hot red.

Ning Su raised his head, his clear eyes looked extremely calm, as if he was just looking at a familiar stranger, and his expression was a bit lazy, "Of course it's a desperate fight, and what I want has nothing to do with you, my lord, right?" ?”

Frowning, Rong Peijin had a serious face. When she first met, she was just resisting and repelling, like a little hedgehog, who would stand up all over her body when she touched it, but at this moment, Ning Su swept away her attitude , casual and plain, it made Rong Peijin feel a little uneasy.

"It's almost time, I should go." Waving his hands, the tip of his tongue felt a little better, Ning Su lowered his head and continued to nibble on the plum cake in his hand, but at this moment, he really regarded Rong Peijin as a stranger, no matter whether he was Whether she has a difficult heart or really likes Chu Qingqing, it has nothing to do with her. When she let go of her mind, Ning Su felt a burst of relief.

"Ning Su!" The more casual and simple she said, the more disturbed Rong Peijin was, and he quickly stepped forward to grab Ning Su, but found that he was holding two plum cakes in his hand.

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