Chapter Fifty-Three: The First Town

Philip said, without ambiguity, and lowered his head and arched Qiao Xi's waist with his furry head, and arched him directly to his back.

Qiao Xi sat on Philip's back, and subconsciously grabbed a long and soft hair on his neck in his hand, but his movements were not rough, so Philip just shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go." And he threw off his hooves and ran.

It ran very fast, but it was also very steady, and Qiao Xi didn't feel any bumps when he sat on its neck, but he could feel the wind blowing towards him, blowing his long light blonde hair in the air.

Qiao Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly giggled.

"It's so cool."

- It should be said that the feeling of the wind blowing in the face and the scenery on both sides is constantly receding rapidly.

Listening to the rare laughter of his own adults, Philip couldn't help but spread his hooves and run more cheerfully.

It didn't take long for a distant, low city wall to appear in front of the two of them, and Qiao Xi patted Philip's head, jumped off its back with some unfinished thinking, and then waved goodbye to it.

"Thank you, Philip, I'll remember to ask the humans in the town for the rest of the way."

A sound erupted from Philip's nose, and her voice was full of relief: "Your Excellency will definitely be able to do it!" โ€

Qiao Xi nodded, and then couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his chin.

- How does he think there is something strange about the current model?

He glanced back at Philip's loving gaze on him.

- How can I put it, it feels like a child who has never been away from home is going out alone today, and the parents are watching their child who is about to go away with worry and expectation......

Thinking of this, Qiao Xi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and then shook his head.

- No, it must be a delusion or something, and he's not really a kid who hasn't been out of the house.

He wrinkled his nose, then turned back to Philip and beckoned with a smile: "Then, goodbye, I'll remember to write a letter when I get to Kyoto~"

- Well, he hasn't been out for more than ten years, and even he can't help but feel a little excited.

Qiao Xi watched Philip's figure disappear into thin air, and didn't care whether it went back or hid its figure to follow her.

- Well, I can actually understand the concerns of those guys in the shrine about themselves.

Qiao Xi bent his eyes, straightened the burden behind him, and raised his feet and walked towards the city gate with great interest.

It was six or seven o'clock in the afternoon, and the light was not dim, but there were also human beings doing farm work carrying farm tools home in twos and threes, so the city gate was full of people coming and going, and it looked quite lively.

Qiao Xi walked up to him with his burden on his back, and couldn't help but feel a little excited when he looked at the crowd coming and going.

He looked at it for a long time before he stepped into the gate.

He looks like a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, with a big burden behind him, and the clothes on his body look quite delicate and luxurious, coupled with his pink-carved Zhengtai face, he looks like a noble young master who ran away from home in anger, and just standing there has attracted the attention of many people.

Although Qiao Xi has not been out before, but to be honest, he has really never seen such a serious ancient city with his own eyes, so he is walking on the street that is not spacious at this time, and he feels very novel when he looks at it.

He had already made up his mind that he was going to rest in this city tonight, and it seemed that it was almost time for humans to rest at this time.

He thought about it, and first carried his baggage into a place that seemed to be eating.

There was a black and red curtain hanging at the door of this store, Qiao Xi opened the curtain and went in, there were no more and no less customers inside, he looked left and right, and he didn't know what the customs of this era were exquisite.

He thought about it, picked a random seat nearby, and then shouted to the counter like the man who came in front of him, "A bowl of ramen, a big bowl." Then he sat down on the stool obediently.

But what he didn't expect was that his voice was clear and bright, and he learned from those travelers to deliberately shout in a rough voice, which provoked everyone to follow the sound and look over, and they were shocked by his surprisingly delicate and well-behaved appearance.

The shopkeeper replied: "Okay~" and went back to the back kitchen to explain, while Qiao Xi sat on the stool, thinking about the next journey while waiting for the ramen to come up.

The ramen was originally ready, and it was good to put it in the pot and cook it when someone came, so it didn't take long for a steaming bowl of ramen to be brought to Qiao Xi's table, and the portion was sufficient, and when it was placed on the table, there was a dull "bump" sound.

Qiao Xi blinked his eyes, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation with his mouth open.

"It's amazingโ€”"

The ramen looks very good, and the red and green colors of the side dishes on it are also very beautiful, in short, it makes people very appetizing at first glance, but what surprises Qiao Xi is how sincere the so-called "big bowl" portion is.

The traveler who came in front of him looked at Qiao Xi's amazed expression and couldn't help but say more: "I see, you haven't come to this kind of small shop to eat, right?" โ€

Qiao Xi tilted her head and glanced at him.

The traveler looked very ordinary, but his eyes were very clear, and as a god, he liked such a human with a clean soul, so Qiao Xi smiled slightly and released his kindness to him.

The man was so smiled by Qiao Xi that he took a breath of cold air, and shook his mind for a while before he said: "Look at your small body, such a big bowl will definitely not be finished, this kind of big bowl of ramen is eaten by people like us who travel long distances and consume physical strength." โ€

As he spoke, he stretched out his thumb to Qiao Xi, grinned, and then grabbed the chopsticks with his other hand, just like a demonstration, he took a large number of chopsticks of noodles, stuffed them into his mouth, and ate the noodles in one bite.

Qiao Xi was dumbfounded.

The man ate the chopsticks noodles, raised his head again, and smiled at Qiao Xi, and inhaled Qiao Xi, whose white teeth were shaking.

- By the way, there are really people who eat noodles in such a simple and rude way!

Qiao Xi couldn't help but glance at him several times, and a few people eating around him were looking at him with a smile and talking about something, but Qiao Xi didn't care.

He just stared at the traveler three or two times and ate the bowl of ramen that was bigger than his own head, and then looked impressed.

After the man finished eating, Qiao Xi came back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, and still didn't learn to eat noodles like the man.

- Anyway, it's too rough to learn how to eat.