The swordsman's tower returns from the other world

Looking at the two people walking away, the earth spirit holding the staff nodded slightly, and the noisy and messy whispers in her ears began to emerge again. It was her staff that was saying words of unknown meaning like babbled in sleep.

"...Doctor, I hope you can really save Adele." She whispered.

Adele is Ayyafala's real name.

………………

The little boy held the handle of the motorcycle tightly and continued to accelerate. The motorcycle roared, and the latest Originium engine roared inside the car, stimulating endless power.

In the traffic flow composed of dazzling lights, the motorcycle kept advancing, pulling out slender traces of light and shadow behind it, darting left and right in the traffic flow, bypassing one car after another.

"Longmen is quite prosperous, right?" Bai Glaze said loudly, wearing a helmet.

Tallulah held her hood with one hand to prevent it from being blown off by the wind. She didn't respond. She just looked at the unfamiliar but seemingly unchanged city in front of her.

The vague memories of her childhood were flooding back, making her understand.

Longmen...the first place that can be called home, she is back.

Bai Glaze rode a motorcycle and took Tallulah on the highway, all the way to the lower city.

The roads gradually became narrower, and the wide highways were replaced by old asphalt roads that were in disrepair. The high-rise buildings with glass curtain walls began to decrease and were replaced by old-fashioned buildings that looked a bit old at first glance.

There is also more hustle and bustle on the streets, and the old shops are brightly lit. It is the best moment of Longmen.

The most prosperous time in Longmen is at night.

Bai Glaze slowly slowed down the car and looked at the storefronts on the street.

"It feels good to eat some barbecued pork or something, what do you think?"

"...I don't know, I have no memory of Longmen's food." Tallulah whispered behind Bai Glaze, her hands tightly holding the clothes at Bai Glaze's waist as if she felt insecure.

"When we're on the tundra, we usually eat some bread, compressed dry food, sometimes boiled potatoes, and bacon...Usas marinated fat meat and so on."

"That's it, then I'll take you to have a good meal today." Bai Glaze laughed: "Let's have hot pot. I can eat authentic food again when I go to Shang Shu. I heard that the chili peppers used in Shang Shu are the same as those in Longmen." It’s different.”

"As for Longmen's specialties... Jiao Feng has learned a lot of Longmen cuisine in the past few days, and what he cooks is quite authentic. I also ordered two Longmen chefs to be hired. It will be no problem to eat at home in the future."

Eating at home... Is Rhode Island my home?

Is it the second place that can be called home after Longmen...?

Listening to Bai Glaze talking enthusiastically about the things he wanted to do with her, Tallulah half-closed her eyes and didn't know how to answer.

Bai Glaze found a parking space on the street, stopped his motorcycle, and took a small ticket from the parking registration machine standing on the street. Gantry still retains this old-fashioned machine, which has a sense of age.

"I'm afraid this thing is older than you, right?" Bai Glaze knocked on the small vertical machine in front of him, which was about as high as a broom, and complained.

Tallulah frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded slightly: "I have fought this thing with Hui Jie before."

"It's a rare prank in our childhood."

Bai Glaze was delighted when he heard this.

He dragged Tallula into a hot pot restaurant on the street. As a specialty delicacy of Shang Shu, it was surprisingly not very popular in Longmen, and there were not many people in the store.

After all, Shang Shu's taste is spicy and spicy, while Longmen's taste is too bland compared to Shang Shu's.

Tourists from Dayan can go to Shangshu to eat. Since they are in Longmen, there is no need to eat Shangshu’s specialties.

When ordering, Bai Glaze asked: "I feel like you may not be able to tolerate such spicy food. Would you like to order the mandarin duck pot?"

The waiter taking the order at the side suddenly widened his eyes. It was obvious that he was from Shang Shu.

You order Yuanyang hotpot in front of Shang Shu people, right?

Tallulah glanced at the waiter and said calmly: "Since we are here to eat specialties, then just have specialties."

The waiter breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after Bai Glaze finished ordering, a bus suddenly stopped outside the door.

Bai Glaze turned his head curiously, and then his expression changed.

A bunch of old men and women got out of the car.

This group of old men and women were all wearing clothes from the mainland of China. They were all holding up their mobile phones to take pictures. Their old arms and legs burst out with amazing vitality. They all had smiles on their faces. Some of them had obvious brand new clothes hanging around their necks. The jade pendant I bought was worn on my hand, and the jade bracelet seemed to be of average quality.

...Ichao, Yanguo Senior Tour Group.

They rushed into the store and started looking for tables to sit at. Except for the table where Bai Glaze and the two were sitting, all the tables were quickly filled.

A girl holding a tour guide flag jumped into the store and said loudly: "Everyone, please take your seats in order! Food will be served to everyone soon."

Bai Glaze pursed his lips. He thought it was Eureka, but it didn't seem to be the case. She was just an ordinary Pero girl.

The Peluo girl tour guide familiarly waggled her tail among the old ladies and old men. Now she would praise the bracelet she bought, and now she would praise the jade pendant he bought. Bai Glaze couldn't help but suffer from PTSD. I used to go to shopping stores with tour groups. experience.

It seems that the business of this hot pot restaurant is really poor, so it accepts group meals to increase business.

Soon, the waiter brought the hot pot and turned on the fire.

At this time, those old men and women who couldn't take any time began to talk to Bai Glaze and Tallulah.

An old lady wearing a cotton-padded jacket looked at Tallulah's sandals and said, "Oh my, little girl, aren't you cold in what you wear?"

"It looks good, but you have to take good care of your legs! I wore this way when I was young, but when I got older, my legs began to hurt from time to time..."

Tallulah didn't know how to respond at all. She had never experienced such a thing before. She couldn't even smile and sat there blankly without saying a word.

Bai Glaze came out to smooth things over and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my friend is a magician. She knows Origin Stone skills and won't be cold!"

"Wow, magician!" The old lady seemed to be interested and started chatting with Bai Glaze.

Tallulah didn't seem to adapt to the enthusiasm of those old men and women, so she silently changed seats and sat next to Bai Glaze.

Chapter 132: Don’t touch my legs

...He is also very good at talking.

Tallulah held the chopsticks and looked at the white glaze next to her with some confusion.

Bai Glaze seemed to be a social genius, or in other words, a social KB member. He introduced Tallulah to what food was delicious and how to eat it, such as how long it took to rinse the belly.

At the same time, he could chat with the old ladies at the next table about the details of jade and the history of Longmen... If he didn't speak with a Longmen accent, Tallulah would have thought that he was a native of Longmen.

Only Tallulah sat beside him blankly, eating in small bites, coughing from time to time and drinking water quickly.

Her pretty face also turned slightly red.

Then, her body shook violently.

Her slender legs under the table were being touched by Bai Glaze's hand.

She frowned and looked at Bai Glaze, and found that while Bai Glaze was chatting towards another table, he reached his hand under the tablecloth and gently touched Tallulah's fair skin under the table where no one could see it. Leg meat.

Tallulah wanted to throw her chopsticks and scold him, but she felt it was not good to do so in front of so many people, so she could only stretch out her other hand to move his pig paw away.

As soon as she moved away, Bai Glaze's hand rushed back, grabbed her hand, pressed it on her leg, and kneaded it non-stop.

Tallulah gritted her teeth in anger.

"And this, feathered beast's intestines, duck intestines, this can be eaten after a little rinsing, it's delicious." Bai Glaze even had some free time to help her add new things to the pot.

"Get it quickly, get it quickly, don't let your hands be idle." Bai Glaze said, then turned his head and started talking to the old ladies at the next table.

Tallulah felt the hands touching her beautiful legs, and her hands were firmly held by him, as if... she was touching her body under his command.

Some shame.

Forget it...seeing how happy you are chatting with others, I'll tolerate you for now.

Talulah let out a long breath, put down her chopsticks and stirred her hair that was somewhat blocking her vision, then picked up her chopsticks again, and ate the hot pot while enduring the caress of the white glaze.

"It's really too spicy... It feels much spicier than the spicy candies Shuangxing gave me. I'll bring Shuangxing here to try it next time." Tallulah said in her heart, "I don't know if she is still willing. Want to see me."

And just when Tallulah was concentrating on destroying the hot pot in front of her, a person wandered in at the door.

"Shop, shop? Are you here?" The man greeted him at the door carelessly.

Bai Glaze raised his head when he heard this, and then his eyes became sharp.

Tallulah looked up too.

The person standing at the door was a girl, or at least she looked like a girl.

She has silver shoulder-length hair and purple eyes, but these two colors are not outstanding on her.

The most outstanding thing is red.

Red dragon horns, red forehead hair highlights, red earrings... a red tube top that only covers her chest and a navel-baring outfit, and the strangest looking hands covered with red tattoos.

The strange color of the hands was like an ink painting dominated by red, mixed with auxiliary colors such as cyan and blue. It was as if the hands had been stretched into a sea of ​​ink and dyed with colors that would not fade away.

Her expression was relaxed and playful, and she was dressed so coolly in the cold winter that she seemed not to feel the cold.

The waiter walked up to her quickly and said sheepishly: "I'm so sorry, guest, it's full tonight."

The red dragon girl shook the unopened folding fan in her hand, patted it in the palm of her hand, then pointed to Bai Glaze and Tallulah not far away, and said: "Aren't there only two people sitting over there? I can't fight for a seat. Isn’t it possible?”

Hearing this, Tallulah looked at Bai Glaze again.

Bai Glaze's hand that was stroking her leg stopped, and he sat there nervously, staring at the girl not far away.

...Nervous, is he nervous?

Why?Is there anything special about this person?Why does Bai Glaze feel nervous?

Tallulah was puzzled, but the girl gradually came closer. She came to the table between the two of them and said with a smile: "Hey, this little brother and this beauty, do you mind sharing a table?"

Bai Glaze swallowed, looked at the girl in front of him, and said, "Anything is fine."

"As long as you don't mind."

The girl narrowed her eyes, looked at Bai Glaze with interest, and said, "Of course I don't mind."

The waiter was a little embarrassed on the side: "Here, in this hot pot shared table, it's hard to get the things out of the pot. How about I help you change the mandarin duck pot? There will be red soup on both ends?"

"Need not!"

"No need."

The girl and Bai Glaze raised their hands to stop him.

"I'm here to treat you."

"I'll pay for it."

The two of them said the same thing again.

Tallulah frowned slightly. She could see that Bai Glaze was competing with the girl in front of her, but she could also tell that it was the first time for Bai Glaze to see her.

"Oh, since my little brother is so cheerful, I won't shirk it!" The girl sat down carelessly, raising one leg on the chair beside her, like a heroine from some Yanguo novel.

"Just call me Nian!" She smiled heartily and looked at Bai Glaze: "What do you call me, little brother? Why do you look a little nervous?"

Bai Glaze swallowed and said, "Just call me Bai Glaze."

"What about the beauty next to her?" Nian raised his eyebrows and looked at Tallulah.

Tallulah raised her head slightly: "Tallulah."

"Oh~" Nian's eyes lit up: "So you are... Hahaha, interesting. It seems that I am very lucky!"

"Hey... we meet here, it's really fate. Come on, shopkeeper, bring us some drinks!"

Tallulah squinted at Nian and asked in a low voice, "Do you know me?"

"Of course I know. From outside the store, I smelled your... pleasant smell of fire, so I came in." Nian opened the folding fan and fanned it. The temperature in the air seemed to have increased. rise.

The old lady at the table next to the hot one has already begun to take off her cotton-padded jacket.

Nian and Tallulah were sitting sideways. They seemed to be in tit-for-tat, and Bai Glaze was sweating from the heat.

Nian just sat there carefree, waving his fan and staring closely at Tallulah, the heat radiating from his body was gentle and long.

Tallulah's Origin Stone skills were even more brutal and straightforward, and the faint smell of sulfur seemed to slowly fill the air. She stared at Nian, not wanting to admit defeat.

"Stop it, if you continue to heat it up I'm going to die." Bai Glaze suddenly patted Tallulah on the shoulder.

Tallulah was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lowered her eyes, and the heat wave that had been raging in the air suddenly disappeared.

In just a moment, she gave up her fight with Nian, just because of Bai Glaze's action.

She lowered her head and poked the duck blood clots on the plate without saying a word.