"What would you like to eat?"

"Whatever you want."

"Casual is the hardest thing to pick." Tonight, on Chinese New Year's Eve, many shops are closed. Zhao Po walked for a while, and there was no restaurant in the picture.

Song Jue followed behind her, just smiling softly.

Suddenly, he jerked his gaze at a secluded alley not far away.

He frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at Wei Feng.

Wei Feng quickly received the signal, nodded, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhao Po finally found the restaurant he liked at home.

"That's it!" She took Song Jue's hand and ran inside.

Let's talk about Wei Feng's side first.

He had just sensed what seemed to be a hidden force around him, and as he passed by the alley, a dark shadow flashed.

He looked at Song Jue, and sure enough, he also saw the latter's gaze.

So he whispered to Shuang'er next to him, "Go first", and flew to catch up.

The speed of the black shadow is fast, but Wei Feng's light skills are even better.

As the hustle and bustle of the crowd faded away, Wei Feng got closer and closer to the dark shadow.

He grabbed the man's shoulder blade, and the black shadow flew out, forcing Wei Feng to dodge sideways.

The black shadow turned around, unloaded Wei Feng's power, and then a big punch like a bowl mouth, straight to Wei Feng's face.

Wei Feng lowered his body to dodge the punch, while his left leg stabilized his body, and his right leg bent his knee and slammed into the black shadow's abdomen.

The black shadow was in pain, snorted, and took a few steps back from Lian Lian, quickly emitting a cloud of smoke.

Wei Feng hurriedly held his breath. In the hazy white smoke, I saw the black shadow leaving, and I was about to catch up, but I found that the true qi was scattered in the limbs, unable to gather, and unable to work.

"Damn!"

By the time the smoke cleared, the shadow was gone.

Under the moonlight, Wei Feng noticed a piece of light on the ground.

When I looked closer, it was a copper token.

Zhao Jin, Shuang'er and Gan Junliu originally walked with Wei Feng. Now, there are only three girls left.

Zhao Jin scolded Song Chen sullenly along the way. Shuang'er and Gan Junliu were not familiar with Song Chen, so they didn't say much. Later, I listened to Zhao Jin's scolding funny, so I simply didn't persuade and listened to the music.

"We've seen this candy seller before, have you seen that puppy?"

"See, it's cute." Shuang'er nodded.

Zhao Jin hurriedly retorted: "Cute? Where is cute? Looks exactly like him! Stinky Dog ......"

As he spoke, a group of children passed through the three-person room and ran towards the candy stall.

The three were scattered.

Tonight, the road was full of pedestrians, and they were scattered, and they couldn't find each other for a while.

Gan Junliu's body is not weak, but he is naturally much weaker when he practices martial arts with Zhao Jin and Shuang'er.

With such a rush of people, she was pushed the farthest.

"Twins? Miss Zhao? ”

She searched around, accidentally stepped on a piece of fruit peel, and her body fell uncontrollably.

She closed her eyes tightly and was about to meet the earth when her body suddenly stopped.

Is she going to fly?

Gan Junliu opened his eyes and looked left and right suspiciously. What suddenly caught my eye was a handsome face.

Gan Junliu hurriedly stood up and hurriedly saluted: "Thank you for your help, the little girl is grateful." ”

"Just do it, don't bow quickly."

She looked up.

The man is handsome, tall, and has a pair of slender and long hands.

Seeing these hands, Gan Junliu's face was a little feverish. On his waist that he had just lifted, there seemed to be residual warmth.

She bowed her head and said, "Thank you, Son, the little woman will retire." ”

"It's not safe for a woman to be in a place with so many people at night, why don't I follow you?" The man hesitated, but asked.

"No need. I'm traveling with my female companions, and I'm going back to them now. After Gan Junliu finished speaking, his heart beat fast, and after saluting again, he quickly turned around and ran away.

She tried to remember, wanting to go to the candy stall just now.

Fortunately, this street is where the Weaving Moon Fang is located, and she is quite familiar with it. It's just that I finally found the sugar plastic stall, but Shuang'er and Zhao Jin were not around.

She waited anxiously at the stall, where the smell of sweet syrup came from the stall.

She glanced quietly at the candy figurines, but was watched by the stall owner.

The stall owner kindly asked, "Little girl, have you been separated from your friends?" ”

Junliu nodded.

"Do you buy a skewer of candy?"

"Ah, no." Gan Junliu hurriedly said.

Her salary has to be saved to subsidize the family, and she has to pay Zhao Po back.

After sitting and waiting for a while, she finally couldn't help it anymore and whispered to the stall owner, "Well, can you take a string of smaller ones?" That sugar dog will do. ”

"Okay, girl, you take it."

Gan Junliu took the sugar dog, picked up the purse and paid.

She sat on the stone steps beside her, spun the bamboo stick in her hand, and smiled at the crystal clear sugar dog in front of her.

"Why is the girl here?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came.

Jun Liu looked up and saw that it was actually the man just now.

She hurriedly stood up: "I'm waiting for a friend here." ”

"Are you separated from your friends?"

Junliu nodded.

"Then I'll wait with you." The man said, standing beside Gan Junliu.

"This ...... Won't your friends be in a hurry? ”

"My friends are all eating and drinking, so how can they care about me." The man said to Junliu with a smile, and the starlight reflected in his eyes was incomparably bright.

Jun Liu was a little flustered in his heart, and quickly lowered his head and let out an "oh".

With the sugar sculpture in her hand, she stood awkwardly in place.

"Are you a sugar dog?"

"Huh? Ah, yes, sugar dogs. ”

"Eat it, or you'll melt."

In this winter, where will it melt?

But Jun Liu's brain was dizzy, and he didn't expect this at all. She hurriedly stuffed the sugar dog's head into her mouth, but accidentally hit it in the face.

She hurriedly took out her handkerchief and wiped it.

The man on the side laughed.

Junliu's face turned even redder.

She followed Zhao Jin's pungent look, glared at him, and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Gan Junliu thought she was arrogant, but her eyes were watery, and she was even more gentle in the moonlight. This gaze, not only is there no sharpness at all, but there is some resentment.

The man couldn't help but be slightly stunned. After a moment, he reacted, and his face was also a little flushed: "It's nothing." ”

The two stood for a while, and the man was about to ask: "What is the girl's name......", but before he finished speaking, a loud female voice came from afar: "Junliu, we are here!" ”

Jun Liu looked up, and sure enough, it was Zhao Jin shouting.

She hurriedly waved her hand: "I'm here!" After running forward a few steps, she suddenly turned around again, held the sugar dog and bowed solemnly to the man, and then continued to look for Zhao Jin and them.

"Who's that?"

"The good Samaritan who just helped me?"

"Such a handsome kind-hearted man." Zhao Jin sighed.

Jun Liu blushed and nodded.

The next day, the Song family's study.

On the desk was the token that had fallen to the ground last night, with simple patterns and alien characters on it.

Song Jue knocked on the table regularly with one finger and thought, "This is Qiangwu. It seems that there are more and more secret agents in Huadu. ”

"It is said that the assassinations around the Lord of the Hundred Mile Pavilion have become more frequent recently."

"It looks like it's coming for the Cabinet. Since they have recently begun to assassinate the governor of Huazhou, they must have a candidate to take over this position. Recently, you have been paying attention to the influential figures in Huadu to see if anyone is secretly dealing with Qiangwu. ”

"Yes."

"Don't let Pur know about this just yet. The big show of Weaving Moon Fang is coming, and she is very busy. ”

"Good. Childe, I heard that the second son is now avoiding Miss Zhao Er more and more. ”

"Zhao Jin, hasn't she come to Chen'er yet?"

"Not yet."

"Don't worry, according to Zhao Jin's temperament, it is not easy to endure it until now. In less than a month, she will come to find Chen'er. ”

"When Childe says this, I feel at ease."

Song Jue looked up at Wei Feng and smiled: "You, you have worried a lot about our Song family's marriage. ”

Wei Feng scratched his head and smiled: "No way, the housemother doesn't stare at it, someone has to stare at it." ”