Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 1219 Extra Story: Baozi and Wonton
He stood up abruptly, his eyes burning with jealousy: "Prepare the car."

Lang Bai blinked inexplicably: "My lord, don't you need to eat?"

Ying Zhou immediately slashed over with a sharp eye, which clearly expressed: Do you think this king wants to eat now?

Lang Bai was yelled at inexplicably, and tilted his head innocently. Seeing Ying Zhou striding away, he hurriedly grabbed his booklet and followed, but he was even more puzzled:

"Isn't waking up early in the morning when you should be the most hungry? How can you say that if you don't have breakfast, you don't have to eat breakfast? Didn't you also order a bunch of dishes that Shen Qing likes?"
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The weather in the morning market is slightly cool, and it is the most comfortable time to wear the long gown of the academy.

Shi Shenqing walked ahead in a happy mood, and Lin Feng behind him looked like a demon, holding a sword in both hands, with a serious expression on his face, and the people around him consciously stayed a few steps away from him, so they could naturally give way to him and Shi Shenqing. Come one by one.

"Goo~"

The stomach growled again.

Lin Feng closed his eyes speechlessly, and when he opened them, he saw Shi Shenqing standing in front of him, looking at him with a half-smile.

After a jump, Lin Feng couldn't help but took several steps back:

"what are you doing?"

"I heard that your stomach can sing a big show." Shen Qing couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth, and looked at him amusedly:
"Is it interesting for you to hold on? Such a big person."

What is such a big man.

He was only 25 years old, and he seemed to be in his seventies or eighties from what she said.

Lin Feng turned his head in distaste, and he was a little embarrassed to face the rare one with some sharp faces:
"What does it have to do with you?"

"No, no, no." Shen Qing shook her head, unloaded her burden, and took out a bulging kraft paper from it: "Here."

"What is this?" Lin Feng frowned, staring at the kraft paper with vigilance, the smell of steamed stuffed buns with beef stuffing came from inside.

Shi Shen shook the bun in his hand affectionately: "The breakfast is for you."

Hearing this, he immediately asked with disgust on his face, "Is it your leftovers?"

"???" Shi Shen looked at him absurdly, and then happily spread out his kraft paper, and the white buns came into view immediately:

"I specially reserved this for you, your master. Who asked you to pretend to be gentle and not eat at the dining table? I think you can definitely use it, so I prepared it for you."

"What do you think I can use it?" Lin Feng slapped her hand away angrily:
"I don't need your charity."

As she said that, she looked up and down Shen Qing's figure, and then sneered: "Look at you, you look like a bitch, I will need your help?"

After that, he bumped into her shoulder to shoulder and went straight to a wonton stall.

There were a lot of people eating breakfast, and the sound of drinking soup was one after another, but after seeing a man with a long sword in his body full of evil spirits, their movements were all in unison, and there was no sound of drinking soup after that. up.

I saw Lin Feng slapping his long sword on the table aggressively: "Xiaoer, here is a bowl of wontons!"

As he said that, he ran towards Shi Shenqing with a tugging look, with one foot still on the stool, as arrogant as he could be.

Shi Shenqing gave him a thumbs up.

Dude is awesome.

"Hmph." Lin Feng rolled his eyes: "Fool."

"Wontons are here!" The waiter in the store quickly brought up the wontons, and put them in front of Lin Feng:
"Guest officer, your wonton costs five cents."

Lin Feng withdrew his disgusted gaze from Shi Shenqing's face, and touched his belt deftly.

(End of this chapter)