For the first time, Ling Shuang saw that Ling Feng was interested in girls' things, and when she poked her head out, she saw that the butterfly-shaped hair ornament on his hand was obviously a type that a little girl would like.

Although Ling Shuang didn't have too much affection for Ling Feng, after all, in Ling Shuang's memory, Ling Feng had never bought a gift for any woman other than her.

This hair ornament knows at a glance that it's not the type I like, but I'm afraid that it was given to another senior sister or junior sister by my senior brother. Somehow, Ling Shuang's heart was like a feather passing through her heart, a little itchy and a little sour.

If Ling Feng knew what Ling Shuang was thinking now, he would definitely be happy to explain everything clearly. will not let this misunderstanding make the love between the two of them slowly move away from the intersection point again.

When Ling Feng, who had paid the money, was hesitating whether to buy another hairpin for Ling Shuang, Ling Shuang had already finished the money in his purse, turned around and walked to the street on the other side of the alley.

Ling Shuang didn't know what was going on in her heart, she only felt that she didn't want to pay attention to Ling Feng for the time being, so she left the merchant's stall unconsciously.

When she reached the street entrance, she realized that her behavior was a little excessive. But even so, Ling Shuang didn't want to go back to Ling Feng.

When Ling Feng caught up, she happened to see Ling Shuang looking at the way she had come with a complicated expression, but when she focused her eyes on herself, she obviously avoided it.

Ling Feng, who didn't understand what he had done wrong, instead of feeling some alienation from Ling Shuang, Ling Shuang, who was more sticky like kraft candy, wished he hadn't seen him.

"Senior sister, you see that we haven't seen each other for so long, why don't you find a place to sit down and talk?" Ling Feng turned to Ling Shuang's face, and after getting Ling Shuang's nod, he pointed to a restaurant in front of him that was a little gloomy in appearance, but it was still clean after a closer look, and walked in first.

"The two guest officers, please, although the small shop looks simple, it also has everything, but I don't know what the two guest officers want?" As soon as the two of them entered the door, the shopkeeper who was lying on the counter bored hurriedly greeted them.

Ling Shuang looked at the menu hanging behind the counter in the lobby, and saw that although there were hundreds of signs densely arranged on it, most of them had been covered due to the recent war.

When Ling Shuang was carefully observing the menu, Ling Feng suddenly remembered that when he went out with Ling Shuang, he tasted the pot of mushroom stewed chicken for the first time in the forest, and said to Xiao Er without thinking: "Let's have a mushroom stewed chicken pot first, and then two plates of fresh seasonal vegetables." ”

After speaking, he suddenly remembered that he was not alone, and asked Ling Shuang a little embarrassed: "Senior sister, what do you want to eat?" ”

When Ling Shuang heard that Ling Feng had ordered the Immortal Gu Stewed Chicken Pot, she was a little unhappy, after all, she had taken care of Ling Feng and Ning Sheng with good intentions, and even gave each other the precious things left to her by the elders of the sect, but when she was against others, she was trusted to assassinate this kind of thing, who could laugh at it?

"It's just two of us, it's enough to order three dishes, besides, as a cultivator, the appetite is too heavy, and it's not good."

Seeing that Ling Shuang had said this, Ling Feng could only shake his head in Xiao Er's expectant gaze.

While waiting for the food, Ling Feng remembered the last time he saw the fragments of clothes left by Ling Shuang, and couldn't believe how he had been able to get to where he was now, but fortunately, Ling Shuang was safe now.

"Senior sister, what happened to you back then? Why did it suddenly disappear without a trace? Ling Feng didn't mention Ning Sheng at the beginning, because he wanted to know the truth of the matter from Ling Shuang's mouth, and he didn't want his judgment to show some facts that were difficult for him to accept.

Ling Shuang, who was playing with the teacup in his hand with his head down, did not look up at him, but as if he was telling someone else's story, he told the story of the incident, and occasionally raised his head when he told it, and his indifferent gaze made Ling Feng's heart ache.

"What do you say? Sister Ningshang? Is it really Senior Sister Ning Shang, she sneaked up on you behind when you were facing the enemy? It's a pity that after Ling Feng listened to Ling Shuang's words again, he completely exploded like a cannonball. Remembering the moment when he wanted to jump off the cliff, he rushed out from behind to hug his condensation, Ling Feng's heart felt like he had been slashed a few times by a knife.

"No wonder she appeared so timely, blame me, blame me for being carried away by you falling off the cliff at the time, if it weren't for that, I wouldn't have let Ning Sheng be at ease for so long." Ling Feng slammed the table in front of him.

I saw that the table made of solid wood was instantly shattered by the force of his palm, shattered and sprayed all around.

As soon as Ling Feng reacted to what he had done, and wanted to intercept the fragments in front of Ling Shuang, when Ling Shuang's hand was using the Jade Jue Immortal to transmit her power, Xiao Hong, who had absorbed the scattered skills of the Jade Jue Immortal, had already set up a protective shield to protect Ling Shuang inside.

The dark red shield, the moment the fragments came into contact, instantly turned into a light curtain, and wiped them out.

Before Ling Feng could react, a guest who had just sat down next to their table jumped up with his feet in his hands.

"I don't let people eat quietly, I will shout for a while, and I will jump and smash the table, Lao Tzu owes you money, and you can greet Lao Tzu vigorously. Oops, oops, it hurts to death. Tang Lai didn't look at the yellow calendar before going out, so he sold the last bracelet in his daughter-in-law's dowry today, wanting to be hospitable to drink a bowl of wine, but he didn't want to fly into trouble and prick his foot.

Tang Lai is an ordinary person, although he is a little afraid of the force value of facing Ling Feng directly, but after all, in recent years, the immortal cultivators hidden in the deep mountains and old forests often send their disciples down the mountain to save the danger for the sake of merit and ascension, and he has never heard of any more people who bully and dominate the market, so that in troubled times, he dares to open his mouth and choke at Ling Feng, who is obviously an elite type of person in the sect.

"It's reckless, here are ten taels of silver, and I ask my subordinates to use it for medical consultation." Ling Feng was defenseless against Tang Lai's injury, after all, it happened under his own anger, and he implicated the innocent, so he reached into his arms and took out ten taels of silver from the storage bag, wanting to end the matter.

But I don't want ordinary people, ten taels of silver can live well for a year, but in Tang Lai's eyes, it is not as good as two jars of good wine. "Ha, ten taels of silver just want to send Lao Tzu, not to mention that Lao Tzu's legs are now all injured by you, these days of recuperation, Lao Tzu will abstain from alcohol for many days, do you know how important wine is to Lao Tzu? If you want to compensate Lao Tzu, you can, take another ten taels. ”

Tang Lai's lion opened his mouth widely, and let the shopkeeper who heard the movement next to him show him a straight look.