It happened that after a day's journey, I was tired and cold, weak and helpless......

I didn't have time to think too much, so I just found a place to sit down, as the so-called burrow is not ugly, there is a lack of a Sven scum like Su Ziyan.

She poured a glass of water, and instead of rushing to drink it, she held it in the palm of her hand to warm her hands.

The slender fingers kept rubbing, and the heat transmitted through the water cup reached Su Ziyan's hand, and finally the water in the cup was a little cold before it was poured out, and he poured another cup to drink.

Things are done leisurely here, and the boss is fast, and this hot water dares to go down, and a bowl of wontons is served.

Suzi's cigarette pipe is not as hot, and he swallowed two dates when he was served, and the craftsmanship is not excellent, but the taste is pure.

This Su Ziyan took a stick of incense to drink the wonton with soup, threw the money to the boss and prepared to leave.

Seeing the direction she was going to go, the boss couldn't help but say, "The young man shouldn't have been to this street, right?" If you take a few dozen steps further and you will be in the Wind and Dust Pavilion, the young man is very delicate, if he is looked down upon by the people of the Wind and Dust Pavilion, he will be arrested as a male pet. ”

Su Ziyan paused and smiled, "Thank you boss for reminding me, Su will pay attention." ”

The boss was silent for a moment, and sighed helplessly, this time he couldn't count the people who died after eating wontons, and they didn't listen to persuasion......

The boss no longer had time to take care of Su Ziyan, so he put another bowl of wontons in the pot.

Su Ziyan was originally not interested in going to this troubled water, but the more he went inside, the stronger the aroma became, if he was still confused in front of him, now it is clear, this is not the taste of Yanzhudan, what else can it be?

Su Ziyan couldn't help but speed up his pace, and it was not until the Wind and Dust Pavilion that he gradually slowed down.

Su Ziyan straightened his waist, holding the landscape folding fan he had just bought from the stall in his hand, and from time to time he hit the wind twice, with an indifferent and colorless expression, as elegant as an ink-dyed man.

He stopped at the door of the Wind and Dust Pavilion for a long time, as if he was hesitating about something, and finally sighed, and finally decided to leave here, but he was a little regretful.

At this time, a weak and slightly immature young man ran out, his steps were urgent, his voice was slightly milky, and when he saw Su Ziyan walking away, he caught up with Su Ziyan and said, "Gong...... Son...... Come...... Come to the Wind Dust Pavilion...... Sit down ......"

Su Ziyan's eyes darkened, she didn't say anything, her eyes raised slightly, and finally dyed a smile that happened to be moderate, and shook her head.

The young man's eyes were eclipsed in vain, he was silent, and seemed to have made a huge feeling, and grabbed the hem of Su Ziyan's clothes, "Feng Ran begged for Childe, and I can't find a customer anymore Feng Ran wants to be punished with my brother, Childe is kind, help Feng Dye, Feng Ran is grateful!" ”

These words were still a little awkward, Su Ziyan couldn't help but smile, and finally said with elegant steps: "Then let's go." ”

Feng Ran's eyes were overjoyed, and he finally had a smile on his face, and hurriedly thanked Su Ziyan, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, Son!" ”

Su Ziyan waved his hand, signaled that he didn't need to thank him, and said lightly: "But Su is not a humble son, and he will inevitably do something in the future, so I don't know if Feng Ran can cooperate with Su with his younger brother." ”

Feng Ran's eyes tightened, and his hands tightened, he thought that this would be a humble son...... But I didn't expect it to be as disgusting as those people!