A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 1480 was approached
"They will go out sooner or later, all we can do is support silently behind the scenes." Lang Mo said.

The voice was low and hoarse, revealing firmness.Langtu and their world should not be imprisoned in one corner, their future will have vast and boundless possibilities, even if they are worried, they should not be left in remote corners like Qingcheng or Taoyuan.Jiang Qing knew this better than him, and she hesitated because of the worry she couldn't let go of.

"Well, I understand." Jiang Qing said softly.

In the words, there is no concealment of the care and love that belonged to the elders.I understand, but it doesn't mean I won't worry.

During the waiting time, Lang Mo and Jiang Qing quickly dealt with the things that Qingcheng had accumulated for six years.Soon, I learned about the development footprints of Qingcheng and others from the written statement, and it was not difficult to discover Qingcheng's changes quickly just by writing alone, so, at the time of sunset.Lang Mo and his wife walked down Qingling quietly, and walked slowly on the wide and tidy streets of Qingcheng.

Compared with the streets of six years ago, Qingcheng now has more ancient and simple heritage that has settled down.

In the crowd, the shouts one after another were even louder than before.

Smiling faces have changed the lives of many people.The two followed the trail and found the mutton restaurant where they stayed six years ago.In the past six years, the Mutton Restaurant, which used to have a stall in the corner of the street, really owns a shop instead of a small stall.

Looking at each other and smiling, the two walked up the stairs into the mutton restaurant.

The taste is the same as it was six years ago, rendering a fresh smell.

After sitting down, the two ordered the same thing as six years ago, mutton soup and pancakes.Sitting quietly by the window, watching the bustling traffic on the street.The forest elves and murlocs that were only occasionally seen on the streets, now blended in well with the crowd, and no one stopped to look at them out of curiosity.

"Six years, many things have changed." Jiang Qing sighed.

Lang Mo's handsome face has softened a lot compared to six years ago, adding to his extraordinary charm.Of course, Jiang Qing didn't give up too much. The past few years of peaceful life in the countryside completely wiped away the bloody killings, leaving the softness and elegance that a woman should have.Just looking at it makes people sink.

No, it will soon attract snoopers.

"Saniel Jean, from Central City." Suddenly, a handsome man stepped forward, looked at Jiang Qing eagerly, and said elegantly, "I don't know what to call this girl?"

Pfft!

Jiang Qing couldn't help laughing, and chuckled lightly.

She is now the mother of three children, girl or something, somehow feels very festive, isn't it?
Lang Mo's eyes froze, Jiang Qing was clearly holding the woman's hair in a bun, is this man blind?Even his woman dared to strike up a conversation and spy on him, could it be that he was impatient?
Thinking about it, Lang Mo raised his foot and kicked Sanier.

Sanier's whole mind was focused on Jiang Qing, especially when Jiang Qing chuckled, he felt that the whole world brightened up.He thought he had finally found his goddess.Just when he wanted to express his inner joy, he was kicked out by Lang Mo.

"Rang, Mo may be from the Bimon tribe." Jiang Qing reminded.He signaled to Langmo not to beat him to death. After all, the Weishui Covenant was approaching, and the forces of all parties were in an extreme state. A little carelessness might lead to greater friction.Qingcheng is not afraid of trouble, but he doesn't want to cause trouble.In particular, the Bimeng tribe has a lot of friction with the Black Wolf tribe. Once the fire is ignited, it is likely to develop into a war.

Sanier's identity is not simple, as soon as something happens, someone will notify the patrol team.

At the same time, some well-meaning people reminded Lang Mo Jiangqing that it is best to leave here as soon as possible.Sanier made a high-profile appearance in Qingcheng half a month ago, and many people knew Sanier's identity.

Jiang Qing smiled, waved to everyone and drank the mutton soup with Lang Mo peacefully.

As the master of Qingcheng, it would be ridiculous if he didn't even dare to hit anyone.The reason why she opened her mouth was to restrain Lang Mo from being cruel, and she could do whatever else she wanted.

"Who is causing trouble?" The Qingcheng patrol team is undoubtedly the most responsible and efficient in many towns, and it was only a cup of tea before Sanier was beaten.Soon, the patrol led by Maud came to the mutton restaurant.

Glimpsing the people on patrol, the crowd gathered to watch the theater dispersed.

"It's him, the patrol team is the arbiter of Qingcheng, I hope you can give me justice." Sanier shouted.As a member of the Bimon tribe, Sanil's status is not low, and he has not made any major mistakes, but he has a harmless habit.He only loves beauties, although he has never done anything to rob people's daughters, but the difference is almost the same, but with his handsome appearance and strong family background, he has always been able to enjoy it.

But I didn't want to capsize in the Qingcheng gutter.

Maude frowned and glanced at Sanier.Almost everyone who knew him knew what kind of pee this man came to Qingcheng half a month ago. Most likely he was beaten because of the beauty of a woman.Maude applauded loudly in his heart, but the matter of face still needs to be maintained.

Walking into the mutton restaurant, he looked at Sanier's hand.

Suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, and he stepped forward quickly, saying: "Patriarch, Jiang Qing..."

Whoa!
After hearing Maude's address, the mutton restaurant was instantly silent, and everyone stared at a man and a woman sitting by the window in dumbfounded.

This……

Could it be the legendary wolf Mo Jiangqing?

Qingcheng, the brightest pearl standing at the southern tip of the mainland, has the most talked about origin of its name.At the same time, it is worth mentioning Qiancheng.

Beautiful love, no matter which world it is in, is worthy of being admired.

Not to mention that there is not only love between Lang Mo and Jiang Qing, but also the powerful and unrivaled strength, which is also respected and admired.

Sanier was dumbfounded. The fierce reputation of Lang Mo Jiangqing is known to everyone in the Bimon people. He avoided Victoria, Xian Yumang, Xian Yuxiao... and many other tribesmen. , How could he bump into it by himself?
At this moment, Sanil was forced to shrink back, hoping that Lang Mo and the others would not find him.Standing on tiptoe, he was about to flee to the outside of the mutton restaurant.

"Want to leave?" Lang Mo raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "Why don't you come and sit?"

"Hehe!" Sanier smirked twice, waved his hand and said, "No, I suddenly remembered that there are still things that haven't been dealt with..."

After the words fell, he ran faster than a rabbit and escaped from the mutton restaurant.

Haha ...

In the end, this farce ended with the laughter of everyone.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Lang Mo and Jiang Qing left the mutton restaurant very quickly, and at the same time, they added an after-dinner talk to Qingcheng, more because of everyone's admiration and awe for Lang Mo and Jiang Qing Feelings.

"I heard that you made a joke in the lake area?" Redding walked up to Qingling with a large bag of things.

Jiang Qing shrugged, noncommittal to Leiding's teasing words, and raised her hand to take the package from Leiding.Open it, and a surprise flashes across your eyes...

(End of this chapter)