Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's personal attendant

Chapter 167 Extra Story: Tuanzi
Half an hour later, among the two who walked out of the alley, apart from the indelible teeth marks on Qian Renxue's lips, nothing seemed strange.

Strolling on the lively and sacred streets of Wuhun City at night, Ye Feng and Qian Renxue held hands and walked the streets like ordinary couples. This was something they always wanted to do but never had the chance to do.

The night on the holy street became more and more lively.Ever since Ye Feng and Qian Renxue shattered the demon plane, Tiandou and Xingluo both voluntarily relinquished their imperial authority due to the consideration that these two supreme beings came from the Hall of Spirits.

Of course, Wuhundian did not treat them badly.Both the royal families of the two countries have obtained hereditary dukes, and they also have a magnificent mansion in Wuhun City.

So far, Wuhundian has finally completed the unification of the world.

As for the Forbidden City, it was announced that it would completely join the Spirit Hall the day after the demon plane was shattered, but considering that they came from another world, Bibi Dong still gave them autonomy.

One country, two systems.Customs and habits are different, so naturally they cannot be equated with governance.Besides, Bibi Dong didn't really want to meddle in the Forbidden City's affairs.

However, these are not within the scope of Qian Renxue and Ye Feng's thinking.With absolute force to suppress them, they just need to run over all of this.

At this time, they were standing in front of a moving dumpling stand, watching the tasting of a young couple in front of them.

"Ah~" The man bit off the dumpling on the bamboo stick, and immediately frowned.That expression is simply unlovable.

"How is it, what's the smell?" Seeing the man's expression, the girl who was beside him asked with a smile.

After spending a lot of effort to swallow the dumpling, the man complained to the stall owner: "Grandpa Su, why can I always eat wasabi dumpling every time I come here?"

"Hahaha, doesn't this mean that you and mustard dumplings are destined?" Smiling, the old man with a handful of skewers in his hand knocked on the small wooden board on the stall with his right hand, "Look, mustard dumplings are only sold every day." Five, you're lucky to get it every time."

"Ah, I think this kind of luck can donate him to those in need." Silently raising his head to hold back the tears left by the wasabi ball, the man hesitated to eat another under the persuasion of his girlfriend.

"How about it, son, do you want some skewers too?" Turning his head to look at Ye Feng who had been watching for a while, the old man asked with a smile.

"Then... give me a bunch too." Thinking it was quite interesting, Ye Feng said to the old man.

Handing the old man three copper soul coins, looking at the colorful dumplings on the bamboo stick, Ye Feng blocked Qian Renxue's probing consciousness with his soul power, and said with a light smile, "Sister Xue, would you like one first?"

"No, no, Xiao Feng, come first." He waved his hand to reject Ye Feng's kindness, and just looking at the colorful dumpling Qian Renxue felt a pungent smell coming towards her face.

Wasabi dumpling... Just hearing the name, I don't really want to try it.The body she is using now is a mortal body, that is to say, everything she tastes now is the same as that of ordinary people, and she cannot close her sense of taste.

"Okay, then I'll come first." Looking at Qian Renxue regretfully, Ye Feng took the lead to bite off the dumpling.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, the pungent breath came straight to the nasal cavity.

! ! ! ! ! !
This refreshing breath refreshed Ye Feng instantly.His eyes were wide open, Ye Feng didn't expect his luck to be so good.

"Pfft~ It's mustard dumplings~" Seeing Ye Feng's expression as if wearing a mask of pain, Qian Renxue couldn't help laughing.After all, she, who is not far from Ye Feng, can smell the pungent mustard smell.

He nodded with a painful expression, and the boss at the side smiled and said: "Young man, your luck is also very good."

After taking two mouthfuls of the sour plum soup he bought just now, Ye Feng finally regained his composure.Hearing what the boss said, Ye Feng couldn't help but grimace.

"Sister Xue, it's your turn to eat." Handing the bamboo stick to Qian Renxue, Ye Feng gritted his teeth.If you want to die, you can't just die by yourself.

At this time, Qian Renxue seemed to understand something when she saw the smile on the boss's face and the smile on the girl's face.

"Aww." Bite down without hesitation, feeling the delicious aroma of milk melt in her mouth, Qian Renxue squinted her eyes in enjoyment.

This boss is good at cooking.

Looking at Qian Renxue's intoxicated expression, Ye Feng naturally understood that she had eaten delicious stuffing.Gritting his teeth, looking at the third fiery dumpling, Ye Feng closed his eyes and bit down.

Immediately, the hotness like magma exploded in his mouth.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

On the other side, swallowing the delicious dumpling, Qian Renxue bit down on the fourth dumpling on the bamboo stick without hesitation.

"Sister Xue, don't eat..." An indistinct voice came from Ye Feng's mouth, but the next moment, seeing Qian Renxue's intoxicated expression, Ye Feng knew,

She is European again!

Feeling the unknown sweetness melt in her mouth, Qian Renxue narrowed her eyes.For the first time, she knew that sweet dumplings can be so delicious.

On the other side, as soon as he regained his strength, Ye Feng suddenly looked in the direction of the trolley that originally sold Shushuo dumplings.However, it was empty.

The expression was ferocious, that is to say, the old man was running fast, otherwise the dumpling with this strange smell would be given a good education.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Feng, let's go." Seeing Ye Feng's angry face, Qian Renxue smiled and pulled Ye Feng's sleeve, and said.

"Okay, okay." Looking around, Ye Feng muttered unwillingly when he saw that the couple had also left, "Next time I see that old man, I must prepare a hundred or eighty mustard dumplings for him to taste. "

However, Ye Feng didn't know, but a seraph who was flying through the sky with a pushcart heard this sentence seriously.

With a dark face, Qian Daoliu looked at the backs of the two going away, and his eyes were not kind.

Ye Feng, dangerous.

　Ah, I feel like there are so many stories I want to write. By the way, do you like these stories?

　　
　
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