Song Yuan didn't go far before he saw Cheng Yunjie who fell behind him.

"Huh? What are you doing here, little lark? ”

Cheng Yunjie saw that Song Yuan had already discovered him, so he no longer covered up and walked out, and followed Song Yuan closely.

"Since that time, my subordinates will never dare to leave the master again, if the master is in danger again, he can take the lives of his subordinates to stop it."

Cheng Yunjie has been like this since Song and Yuan last experienced the Ghost Gate.

Even today, I still have nightmares.

Every time he remembered what he saw at that time, the Song Yuan who was almost about to turn into a corpse, he was extremely afraid.

Almost.

Just a little bit.

If they are a day and a half late.

I'm afraid the master won't be able to get through it.

Now he never dared to leave Song Yuan's body.

Even if Xiahou Jinshan was in her room that day, he was squatting on the roof.

It will never be ten meters away.

Song Yuan saw his serious appearance, so he opened the fan and turned it around.

"I want your life to do."

"However, if I suffered a loss last time, I won't eat it a second time, so you can rest assured."

Cheng Yunjie looked at Song Yuan and said this to him with a serious face.

For a while, I was also moved.

The master was comforting him personally.

However, the Yunjie did not last long before it was interrupted by Song Yuan.

"Ah, how does the radish cake in that kid's hand look so good, but if you want to say that this radish cake, it is still the best cloud carrot cake from the Xiahou dog thief, and Mama Sun is the softest, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the shredded radish in the mouth will spread out in the mouth when you bite into it, and the little lark is ......"

“......”

Cheng Yunjie instantly felt that all the previous touches and all the blood were all wrongly paid.

Song Yuan didn't feel anything wrong in the slightest.

"What's wrong with you?"

Cheng Yunjie's teeth leaked slightly, and he said after a long time, "My subordinates are wondering where that kid's radish cake was bought!" ”

Song Yuan looked at him with an approving face, waiting for his next step.

Cheng Yunjie held back for a long time, "Master, wait a minute, my subordinates will go and buy it back for you." ”

Song Yuan looked at his back, and instantly felt that this Cheng Yunjie was now more and more on the road.

That's a lot of growth.

This place where radish cakes are sold is also close in front of him, not far away, Song Yuan fell slowly behind Cheng Yunjie, and it was not very far from him.

Song Yuan originally just looked around casually, but inadvertently saw Shang Yibai drinking muddy wine that ordinary people could easily afford in a not-so-famous wine shop.

It doesn't look as healthy as it used to be.

As if he had a serious illness or was stimulated, his face was full of depression and haggardness.

He used to be a person who paid great attention to proper etiquette, but now he can't even tie his hair well.

Covered hair.

Not again.

Song Yuan closed the fan and tapped the palm of his other hand.

How did this Shang Yibai end up in such a field.

It's just a message.

How so.

Song Yuan took the radish cake that Cheng Yunjie had just bought, and while eating it with him while it was hot, he took Cheng Yunjie over cautiously.

Song Yuan also sat opposite Shang Yibai very unceremoniously, ordered a few side dishes by the way, and added a pot of wine.

Eat the turnip cake slowly.

These days, the beaks that drift on the sea are about to fade out of the birds.

Now although I miss the chef of Guangping Palace, I also feel that everything is delicious.

Shang Yi didn't raise his head, so he directly said something to drive people away.

"I like to drink alone, but my brother still moves."

"What if we don't move?"

Song Yuan also replied without raising his head.

The green tendons on Shang Yibai's forehead burst out, "I have already said it below......"

Shang Yi didn't finish speaking, but he heard this voice a little familiar.

Busy searching for the owner of this voice in memory.

After a moment, he jerked his head up.

looked at the man with the hat on the other side in disbelief.

"Success, success, success, ......"

Shang Yibai's tongue and head were knotted in an instant, and he couldn't even speak for a while.

Looking at the person opposite, Deng Shi even woke up most of the wine.

He lowered his voice and said,

"You, why did you go back to Daze? This Xiahou ...... This King of Quang Binh can actually let you come back......"

Song Yuan peeled edamame and looked at him,

"Lord Shang is confused, and Xiahou Jinshan naturally doesn't know about this matter."

Shang Yibai's eyes suddenly looked at Song Yuan even more differently.

"Yes, it's the subordinates who are confused."

Song Yuan motioned for him to eat vegetables, and then asked,

"Lord Shang, what's going on now? Today's Shang people are a little different from the Shang people I knew before. ”

When Shang Yibai heard this, he recovered the gloom in his eyes.

"Your Majesty is a useless man."

Song Yuan touched his nose when he heard this, crying and laughing,

"Lord Shang was frustrated in front of the little emperor?"

"If he can listen, why don't I let you bring a letter to Concubine Qing."

Shang Yibai shook his head,

"It's useless for your subordinates, and you can't advise Your Majesty."

Song Yuan poured a glass of wine to drink,

"Well, this wine is not unpleasant, it can still be eaten, but the color is not bright enough."

As he spoke, he also poured a cup for Shang Yibai.

"Whether he can persuade or not, you should have known, do you only understand now?"

Shang Yibai picked up the wine poured by Song Yuan with some trepidation.

It took a long time before he sighed.

"Your Majesty knows these things, but he doesn't know what he can do."

"I scattered all my wealth and stockpiled grain and grass, but I didn't have enough to see."

"It's a drop in the bucket......"

"Your Majesty has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never felt as small as he is now......"

Song Yuan sandwiched a chopstick's red oil belly silk,

"How can Lord Shang be a useless person, don't be presumptuous."

Song Yuan had almost eaten before continuing,

"You and I have known each other for many years, and I know whether you are useful or useless."

"I happen to have an errand in my hand that I want to entrust to Lord Shang, what's the matter, Lord Shang will accept it?"

"Speaking of this errand, I won't rest assured that I will hand it over to anyone except Lord Shang."

Song Yuan lifted his hat slightly, and looked at Shang Yibai with burning eyes.

I was not in a hurry to wait for his reply.

Shang Yibai's eyes lit up slightly.

"Dare to ask Cheng Wang, what is the errand?"

"If your subordinates do it, they will go to the soup for Chitose."

Song Yuan used radish cake to eat,

"Don't worry, you'll find out soon."

Song Yuan took out a token and gave it to him,

"At that time, someone from your own Guiyuan firm will contact you."

Shang Yibai picked up the token and looked at it for a moment, and when he raised his head again, he found that the two people on the opposite side were gone.

If it weren't for a table full of food and wine and this token.

Shang Yibai almost thought that the previous thing was just a dream after getting drunk.

Now the king has returned.

He was reassured.

Now I feel much better, but I am also hungry, and I don't have the same desire to eat as before.

It's just that when he moved his chopsticks to eat vegetables, he found that King Cheng's bag of radish cakes was gone.