Chapter 229: Parallel Lines at the Touch of a Touch

The night completely covers the earth, and the No. 15 mobile city - entertainment city "Lihao" is slowly moving forward in the boundless wilderness, 16 mechanical feet ensure its smooth operation, so that the people living on it will not feel bumpy.

If you really want to describe the "Lihao" at this time, it is just appropriate to compare it to a crab with a glowing back.

The brightly lit entertainment city ushers in its busiest time of the day at night.

……

Changsun Nuo's eyes widened, and he couldn't speak as he looked at the commotion in front of him. She never thought that Xiang Chen would actually bring her here.

"What? Haven't seen it? ”

Xiang Chen took a deep breath of the smoke and fire in the air, compared to the air in a high-end restaurant, he liked the human touch in this market more.

"Isn't this the legendary ...... Night market? "She grew a little mouth.

"That's right!" Xiang Chen snapped his fingers.

Although there are a large number of high-class people living in the "Lihao", there are also ordinary people who maintain their operations, and there are also warriors who do not like to go out and go to high-end places, so it is natural that there will be places such as night markets.

Changsun Nuo became more and more confused about what kind of person Xiang Chen was.

She has never been to the night market since she was a child, and the education she has received and her habits have made her stay away from it.

It's hard for people like Changsun Nuo to understand why a pot of oil can be used in a recurring all night, and why a few men around a small table, a few bottles of low-quality beer, and a handful of barbecue sprinkled with additives can keep them entertained all night.

Just like the birds in the sky would never want to imitate the earthworms, taste what the earth is like.

But now this arrogant bird in the sky has been pulled into the mortal dust by Xiang Chen, a mixed earthworm.

Looking at Xiang Chen, who happily walked into the night market, Changsun Nuo struggled for a while, but still suppressed the resistance in his heart and followed in.

Whether it was because of Xiang Chen's potential or his help today, the weight of resistance to the night market in the scale in Changsun Nuo's heart was greatly reduced.

"Boss, here are twenty meat skewers!"

As soon as Xiang Chen entered the night market, he stopped at a stall.

The aroma of barbecue is irresistible to everyone visiting the night market.

Changsun Nuo followed, choking on the smoke that came to his face, and he couldn't open his eyes a little. She watched the barbecue boss exaggeratedly sprinkle handfuls of spices onto the meat skewers, and she was shocked to see it.

Is this really not going to kill people?

Xiang Chen took a handful of skewers handed by the boss, divided a small part and handed it to Changsun Nuo, with a bit of banter in his eyes.

That's right, he did it on purpose!

The two have always been in Changsun Nuo's comfort zone, which has always made Xiang Chen feel suppressed.

This is not in his character.

Visiting the night market with the daughter of the chaebol, this sense of disobedience makes the playful Xiang Chen quite exciting.

Eldest Sun Nuo carefully took the skewers, so that the fat that was constantly falling on the skewers would fall on the sleeves of her coat. She couldn't see the banter in Xiang Chen's eyes, but Changsun Nuo was not a character who loved to admit defeat, so she opened her small mouth directly under Xiang Chen's gaze and tore off a piece of meat on the skewer.

Changsun Nuo first chewed cautiously twice, then stunned for a moment, and then chewed faster and faster.

What does that taste like?

The fat and thin barbecue melted in her mouth, and she obviously saw the barbecue boss sprinkle a lot of salt, but it was not too salty at all, but with the cooperation of various spices, the meaty aroma burst out in her mouth that was completely different from the light food she had eaten in the past.

"Little girl, eat slowly, I'm an old craftsman, haha, I haven't done anything else in my life for most of my life, so I'm just barbecuing!" The barbecue boss in the smoke also laughed when he saw Changsun Nuo eating well, and his happiness lies in the fact that the diners recognize his craftsmanship.

Eldest Sun Nuo nodded in agreement, and then in Xiang Chen's jaw-dropping, he kept taking one bite after another, and solved all the skewers of barbecue in her hand.

Then she licked her lips unsatisfactorily, smiled embarrassedly at Xiang Chen, and unceremoniously took a few strings from him.

Xiang Chen was already hungry, and seeing that she was eating well, he hurriedly ate it too.

He was worried that if he ate slowly, would Changsun Nuo directly wrap all the twenty skewers of barbecue!

Twenty skewers of meat skewers were not enough for two people to eat, and Changsun Nuo actually opened the bag on his body and took out a bill with the largest face value from his wallet: "Boss, give me another ......"

Xiang Chen grabbed her.

"Ahem, the night market is not like this, there are a lot of delicious foods in the back, how can anyone just come in and fight with a shop?"

Changsun Nuo thought for a few moments, took back the banknotes a little unwillingly, and reluctantly glanced at the barbecue in the hands of the barbecue boss rolling in the flames.

With a wave of her hand, she took the lead and walked inside, her impatient appearance and hesitation when she first came in were like two people.

"Isn't this the sugar gourd that the Internet said?"

"Ah, this is, trotters? Isn't that a pig's foot? Is this really edible? "Hmm, it's so fragrant!!"

"What is this? Forget it, boss, have a copy! ”

"Xiang Chen, you go buy me a copy of that, it looks very good, ah, I'm waiting for this stinky tofu here, I see a lot of people in line, it's delicious......"

Xiang Chen looked at the eldest grandson Nuo, who was eating happily, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

What about taking her out of her comfort zone?

But at the same time, he also had a shallow taste in his heart, ordinary people only saw the appearance of people like Changsun Nuo, but forgot that they had also lost a lot of happiness that was ordinary for ordinary people.

As soon as Xiang Chen had this thought, he shook his head and laughed at himself, what is this, the poor pity the rich?

The two walked around and ate, Xiang Chen had all kinds of food hanging on his hands, and Changsun Nuo later learned to be smart, she had already eaten dinner, even if she was overperforming now, she couldn't eat too much in one go.

In order to eat as much as possible, she bought a lot, but she only ate a little, and threw the rest to Xiang Chen.

Therefore, Xiang Chen followed behind her ass and kept eating desperately, so that he would catch up with the speed at which Changsun Nuo handed him food.

"Whew, it's so full, it's so full, but it's still the best skewer at the beginning." Changsun Nuo wiped the grease on her mouth with her fingers, this time she completely let herself go.

As soon as she finished speaking, a shouting voice not far away attracted her attention.

"Duck blood vermicelli soup, Nanjing's authentic duck blood vermicelli soup!"

The two stopped.

"You're from Nanjing's safe city, right? The character of your home, alas. Changsun Nuo turned back to Xiang Chen and said, and before he could respond, he stepped forward, "Hello, bring me a copy." ”

"Well, won't you be able to eat and move?" Xiang Chen said speechlessly.

"Didn't you mean soup? It's just right to moisten your throat. ”

Hearing him say this, Xiang Chen smiled unkindly.

Soup?

Soon Changsun Nuo realized that she had misunderstood, saying that it was soup, but it was completely different from the clear soup she had drunk for a long time, and the bowl was full of duck blood, duck liver, bean bubbles and vermicelli.

After taking such a big bowl, Changsun Nuo was worried.

But the fresh fragrance still made her can't help but put a piece of duck blood in her mouth, taste the vermicelli again, and drink a small sip of soup.

But she really couldn't eat, it was the kind of satiety that couldn't eat at all.

She wanted to give it to Xiang Chen directly like before, but the food in this bowl was different from before, it was not as simple as tearing off a piece or princing a piece with a skewer and then handing it to Xiang Chen.

Doesn't this mean that the two of them ate the same bowl of food?

She had the heart to throw it away.

"Girl, don't you have an appetite?" The proprietress of the stall was a kind woman, looking fifty or sixty years old, and her sideburns were a little gray.

"No......" Changsun Nuo was really embarrassed to pour it directly in front of the proprietress after just two bites, the high heels were crushed and crushed on the ground, and finally his heart was crossed, and he handed the bowl in his hand to Xiang Chen behind him, "Here, you eat it for me, don't waste it." ”

The voice is so small, it is not at all like her in the past.

Xiang Chen was taking care of the handful of food in his hand at this time, and he didn't notice Changsun Nuo's twisting, so he took it directly: "Oh, thank you, I just choked a little." ”

As he spoke, he took a big sip of the soup with fans.

He didn't feel anything wrong at all, no one cared so much about the warriors, and in the wilderness, it was common for a team of more than a dozen people to drink water directly with a kettle, regardless of gender.

The proprietress of the stall looked at the actions of the two and said with a smile: "The relationship between the little couple is really good, haha, young man, it is not easy to find such a girlfriend, you have to cherish it." ”

She could see at a glance that Changsun Nuo's dress was incompatible with the night market, and as for her appearance, at her age, she basically ignored it automatically.

"Poof!"

Xiang Chen was drinking soup, and when he heard this, he squirted out directly, and the fans came out of his nostrils.

He noticed that Changsun Nuo's eyebrows tended to be provoked again, so he secretly said that he still didn't play anymore, and even snorted, pulled Changsun Nuo and left.

"Tsk, this young man will also be a strict wife in the future."

The proprietress looked at the backs of the two leaving, shook her head and smiled, refocused on her hands, and skillfully poured the milky duck soup into one bowl after another.

It's their life, it's been the same for decades.

…………

The night market was not far from the hotel where Xiang Chen and the others were, and they both ate a lot, so they simply walked back.

The two of them didn't speak along the way, and the sense of familiarity that they had cultivated in the night market before was a little embarrassing because of the words of the proprietress of duck blood vermicelli soup.

"I ......"

"You ......"

The two of them spoke in unison, and then paused in unison.

Xiang Chen sighed speechlessly, even more embarrassed!

Changsun Nuo took a light breath and spit it out again, and along with this breath, he spit it out, as well as his own self, which was a little unusual tonight.

"Thanks, I had a great time tonight!" She smiled, her old smile back on her face, which was just right, but a little less human.

In any case, her goal was successfully achieved, not only established a strategic alliance with Xie Zheju, but also established a good friendship with Xiang Chen, a young Tianjiao, through the trip of "Lihao".

It's all business, that's what she told herself.

Changsun Nuo's sudden sense of distance also brought Xiang Chen back to reality.

This is a feeling he has never had, Changsun Nuo is like some kind of magnet with a special gravitational force, attracting him, even in the face of a girl with He Yixuan's appearance, he has basically never wavered, but in front of Changsun Nuo, who has only had a few contacts, there are frequent ripples in his heart.

However, the fate of the two is basically over, and everything returns to reality.

"You...... Don't forget, before February next year, wait for my news in Chengdu Safe City. Changsun Nuo said, gently pulling the hair from her sideburns, her hair was also long, hanging down her back.

"Hmm." Xiang Chen only responded to one word.

An 18-year-old genius warrior from an ordinary background but just starting to emerge, and a 20-year-old super chaebol family descendant, both of them may have a little throbbing in their hearts tonight, but their respective missions make their life trajectories part.

It is not known when the next meeting will be.