Chapter 192: Big Brother, Shall We Make a Move?

In the evening, I walked through the entire rough market, and the blade still found nothing.

Ning Rongrong seemed to be a different person, not noisy or noisy, only quietly following the blade.

From time to time, he looked at the blade and smirked.

Blade is a little unaccustomed.

smiled and said to Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, I've been waiting for a long time, I'll take you to eat something delicious." ”

"Hmm!" Ning Rongrong stroked his hair with his small hand.

"Let's go, I believe Rongrong you won't be disappointed." Blade made a gesture and led the way.

However, the two ran into trouble as they walked down the street.

"Before, before, that, that who! Stop, stop! ”

Blade, who was introducing Ning Rongrong to what particularly delicious delicacies in Heaven Dou City were, stopped.

Ning Rongrong also turned around, only to see a drunken drunk man holding a wine bottle in one hand and pointing at himself and the blade with the other, staggering over.

"Hey, are you calling us?" Ning Rongrong looked at the drunk man with some doubts, and his tone was a little unkind.

This is the first date that this nasty Blade has had with her! (She thinks so)

If someone were to make trouble at this time, she would be furious!

The drunk didn't hear what Ning Rongrong was saying clearly, and he almost fell down when he came.

After barely stabilizing his figure, his hazy drunken eyes looked at the blade and Ning Rongrong in front of him.

Then, he staggered the bottle to his mouth.

"Gurgling ......"

Pouring most of the bottle of wine into his stomach in one gulp, he held the mouth of the bottle in his right hand and walked towards Blade and Ning Rongrong.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Ning Rongrong's eyes were not good.

Damn drunkards! I even want to ruin her first date with Blade! When she Ning Rongrong is a vegetarian, right?!

She rolled up her sleeves, ready to give a look at the ill-intentioned drunk who was walking towards her and Blade.

"Big brother, should we make a move?"

"Shut up, is that kid next to you the eldest lady eating dry rice?"

"Also, this little white face is still good."

……

Ning Rongrong took a step angrily, and was about to give the drunk man some color to take a look, but his little hand was gently pulled.

This hand is as smooth as jade, and delicate as mutton fat.

The temperature is transmitted through the skin.

Ning Rongrong turned her head to look at her, only to see the blade looking at her with a smile on his face.

She could see her own reflection in his eyes.

Blade said: "Just leave this kind of trivial matter to me to deal with, Rong Rong can wait for me for a while?" ”

Ning Rongrong's face was slightly red, and he nodded obediently.

"Hmm."

Blade let go of her little hand and walked towards the drunk.

Ning Rongrong was a little reluctant, it would be nice if he could hold him all the time.

Looking at the back of the blade, she couldn't help but smirk: "Hee-hee! ”

This guy ......

The drunk man looked at the blade with some confusion, but the wine was intimidating.

He's going to give this bastard who caused him to lose a lot of money!

He hoisted the bottle and staggered towards the blade, which was no more than five meters away......

It's just a drunk, how can he be the opponent of Blade?

The blade easily dodged the drunkard's bottle and came behind him.

The black iron was in his hand, and the back of the sword was slapped on the back of his head.

The drunk then fell to the ground.

The man had a foul stench on him, and the blade didn't want to touch him.

Ignoring the surprised gazes of passers-by, Blade put away the black iron and walked back to Ning Rongrong's side, and said with a smile: "Let's go, don't be affected by these inexplicable people." ”

Ning Rongrong nodded heavily, but glared at the drunk man lying on the ground with some anger, and muttered, "What an inexplicable guy." ”

Blade smiled: "Let's go, my Miss Rongrong, I'll take you to eat something delicious." ”

He made a gesture of invitation very gentlemanly.

"Hmm!"

It's just that seeing that he didn't hold his hand, Ning Rongrong was a little disappointed.

But it's not bad, after all, now he is only on his own, and there is no stinky bamboo to make trouble here!

"Hee-hee!"

……

It's getting night.

Ning Rongrong looked at the alley in front of him, which was rare in Heaven Dou City, and felt a little incredulous.

There are not many shops open in the alleys, and pedestrians are in twos and threes, which seems a little deserted.

"Hey, Blade, did you take it in the wrong place? Is there really the food you are talking about? She poked Blade and asked suspiciously.

They've been going around in circles for a long time.

Blade smiled and nodded, "Let me buy it, you'll know later." ”

Ning Rongrong was led by the blade to the front of a simple "small shop" that could be said to be remote in this small appearance.

The store has no name, and the dim lighting in the store reflects the crampedness of the space, and it is even a little dilapidated.

To be honest, it's not like a store, and it's not like a business.

Inside, the guest is only an old man with a scroll in his hand.

On the table, there are three dishes of small dishes, a pot of wine, a cup, and a pair of chopsticks.

However, the aroma of the wine is strong, and the aroma of the vegetables is also tangy.

At the counter, an old man with a hideous scar on his face was reading the recipe.

Hearing the footsteps outside stop at the door, he looked up and was about to drive people away, but saw that the person who came was an old acquaintance "Brother Dao...... And his little girlfriend.

Looks like a good girl.

His old, hideously scarred face couldn't help but smile kindly at the two of them......

Ning Rongrong grabbed the sleeve of the blade and hid behind the blade with some fear.

It's scary!

Blade gently patted Ning Rongrong's hand, signaling that she didn't have to be afraid.

Then he looked at the old man and smiled: "Old Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Seeing that he was scared of the little girl, the old man who was called Lao Mu by the blade also put away his smile and continued to keep a straight face.

Ning Rongrong felt that his expression was much friendlier.

"You kid hasn't been here in a while."

Blade sighed helplessly: "Your food here is too expensive, coming to you to eat a meal is tantamount to a heavy hemorrhage, and the heartache is terrible." ”

"You kid don't come here, look at your clothes, can't you tell what material and what workmanship? Pure Ice Silkworm Snow Silk Production, and this workmanship, can you take a few hundred gold soul coins? ”

Lao Mu closed the recipe and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Blade made a gesture of invitation to Ning Rongrong and said as he crossed the threshold: "I don't know how many years I can wear these clothes with a few hundred gold soul coins, but how many meals can you eat with a few hundred gold soul coins?" ”

Lao Mu was dumbfounded: "That's the same reason." ”

"But it's not like you're ordering a lot?"

Blade walked over to an empty table and sat down, stretching out his hand to signal Ning Rongrong, who was looking around curiously, to sit.

"Lao Mu, this is your fault, I ordered more than a dozen dishes last time, and you charged me two hundred gold soul coins!"

"You go to the top floor of the Tiandou Hotel and order a dozen dishes, if it can exceed two hundred gold soul coins, I will eat all the dishes!"

Lao Mu waved his hand disappreciably: "How can their craftsmanship be compared to mine?" ”

Blade smiled and shook it: "It's the same, forget it, I can't compete with you, you should always go get a dozen specialty dishes." ”

"You kid." Lao Mu scolded with a smile, got up and walked to the back kitchen.