"Why are you pulling me? Lots of beautiful babies. Pulled into a corner, Momozhi was a little unhappy and panting and complaining.

"Also, why does that person want me to give money? What is money? Also, obviously he was very happy before, why did he turn his face when he knew that I didn't have money, and ......"

"Stop." Liu Liu's head hurt a little when he listened.

"Hungry!" Liu Liu spoke, her face was as cold as snow, her eyebrows were low, her rosy lips were not as red as before because she was in a hurry, some were pink and white, and her eyes were clear, as if nothing could fall into it.

In short, it's expressionless.

Taozhi was a little nervous, Liu Liu's expression, she had also seen it on the scholar's face.

Covering his stomach, Taozhi said aggrievedly, "Hungry." ”

It stands to reason that the peach branch used to be the peach tree of the scholar's family, but later became a spirit, and there will always be some affection for the scholar, some nostalgia and other emotions.

However, Liu Liu didn't see these on Taozhi, but only saw Taozhi's resentment towards the scholar.

However, she has no position to manage other people's peach trees and other people's affairs, and she doesn't want to care.

"Let's go eat first." Liu Liu took Taozhi's arm and walked all the way.

There was a noodle shop on the side of the street, and Liu Liu pulled her in and sat down in the corner of the room.

"Two girls, what do you order?"

As soon as he sat down, a young man wearing a hat came over.

"Two bowls of knife-cut noodles, a plate of beef."

Liu Liu put a dish of vinegar on the table and put it in her hand. Seeing that Xiao Er was still standing aside, he thought about it and said again.

"Another bottle of flower wine."

"Okay."

Looking at Xiao Er's figure walking by, Taozhi pulled Liu Liu's sleeve.

Liu Liu looked at her suspiciously.

"Do we have the money?" Momozhi looked at Liu Liu, as if he had learned the previous lesson, and said carefully.

When she spoke, she covered her stomach uncontrollably, and her voice was loud and could be heard by everyone around her.

Liu Liu noticed that someone around him was looking over, and his face was a little red.

"Yes." The volume is just right, the same as the volume of Momoeda's voice just now.

Sure enough, the eyes of the people around him were retracted, and Liu Liu's heart was also steadily lowered, and he glanced at Taozhi with some chagrin.

It's a shame.

A picture suddenly appeared in Liu Liu's mind.

It's also in a noodle shop, and the furnishings seem to be the same, except that opposite her is a man in white.

The man's face was not clear, only that he was good-looking, and the white sleeves of his coat hung down, revealing a slender and powerful arm. The shoulders are embroidered with silver moirés, like small tadpoles.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, waist ring blue and white wind and thunder pattern. Beside him, there was a long sword.

It's like the same question, the same answer.

She seemed to be very happy, and when she heard his answer, her eyes stuck to the man like peach glue on the black trunk of a tree watered by the rain.

My heart jumped inexplicably, and Liu Liu seemed to have found something in the thick fog of memory.

It's just that I only had time to see a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and the fragmentary memories like pieces of paper disappeared like flowers.

At this moment, the smile on Liu Liu's face was a little thin, and he only had time to pull the corners of his mouth, and then he suddenly put it down as if he was alarmed, and even the dullness was as slow as a peach branch, and he found that something was wrong.

"Willow."

"The noodles are coming!" Xiao Er's voice came from afar, shouted for a while, and came over with two bowls of noodles.

"Two girls, your face."

The hot noodles were placed on the table, and the old table shook, and the soup in the noodles shook.

There are finely chopped green onions and thin slices of meat that fall on top and are fragrant.

Peach Branch moved the chopsticks first, and her beautiful face was hidden behind the hot air, allowing Liu Liu to withdraw her gaze.

The shattered pictures were still presented in Liu Liu's mind one by one, like paintings in disrepair, quickly flashing in his mind.

The hands holding chopsticks, the slight movement of the lips and the sliding Adam's apple when speaking, the broad shoulders and the long sword on the back of the slanted back when walking in front......

All the pictures are scattered and not piled together, but they are so vivid and clear, which makes Liu Liu a little discouraged.

After a few bites of noodles, I poured the freshly served beef into a bowl and poured vinegar and spicy food.

The peach branch on the other side may be really hungry, eating quickly, and its mouth is shiny, like a little squirrel that is seriously gnawing on a pine cone.

It was dusk when they came, and the sun was still in sight. Now, the black night has come mixed with slightly humid air.

Liu Liu looked at the hand stretched out in front of her eyes, and her eyes were questioning.

"I want paper."

The peach branch has been eaten, and his face is like a well-proportioned rouge powder, his peach blossom eyes are shining, and his mouth is as rosy as a cherry.

Liu Liu was almost dazzled, but a drop of soup at the corner of Taozhi's mouth recalled her senses.

He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to the peach branch.

What is the problem, could it be that the current peach demon has cultivated some charm technique? Liu Liu was suspicious.

"Liuliu, where do we sleep at night?"

"Two girls."

A young man in blue stood beside the two of them, and there was a young man in black beside him, and it was the young man in blue who spoke.

"Zai Xia and the little brother are tired all the way, look at the two girls, can you share a table?" The young man in blue asked, his demeanor polite and gentle, with the elegance of a scholar.

However, the sword at his waist makes it impossible to easily classify this person as an ordinary weak person.

"Yes." Liu Liu said lightly.

Momoeda froze, seeming to be a little curious about the two people in front of her.

The man in blue took good care of the black-clothed boy beside him, carefully wiped the bench, and then let the boy sit down.

In the spirit that more is better than less, Liu Liu didn't care. After eating satisfied, he put down the silver tael, and pulled the peach branch and prepared to leave.

"Girl, your flower wine." The shopkeeper who came in a hurry was carrying a pot of wine, and when he saw that the two of them were leaving, he was surprised, and his steps were much faster.

"What a bold girl she is." The man in blue looked at the pot of wine, seemed to be admiring, and arched his hand to show respect.

"You're welcome." Liu Liu felt uncomfortable and felt weird, so he took the wine and left.

The clothes are light, blown by the wind, a little graceful, and a little like a dream in a simple noodle shop.

"Childe." After the man left, the man in blue respectfully poured a cup of tea for the young man, set the cups and dishes respectfully, and placed them in front of the young man.

The young man's face was indifferent, with thick black eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and his eyes were big because of his young age, and when he heard the man's words, he frowned and looked at the front of him.

"Jinyi, I'm not a waste, I have hands and feet."

The sound is like a clear spring, clear and cold.

"Childe." The man in blue was a little panicked and wanted to explain something, but the young man raised his hand to stop him.

"That's it, I'll come by myself next time." The young man raised his eyebrows lively, picked up the somewhat crude bowl, and took a sip.

"Yes." The man in blue bent over.

"I'm your brother out there, remember." The boy finally remembered his original intention, tilted his head, and ordered.

"Okay, Little Town." The man in blue, that is, Jinyi, answered smoothly.

"Also, don't be so restrained next time, the stool is not dirty, you don't need to wipe it."

"Okay." The man in blue should get down.

"Actually, I don't care." The teenager continued.

"Okay." The man in blue touched his nose.

"To change the word?"

“……”