The corners of the northern wolf's mouth twitched when he saw the name on the sign.

"Isn't Xiaoxue without a sweetheart?" Ye Yizhi asked shyly.

Yanshuang replied, "I just remembered that there was one so I wrote it." ”

"That's... Ignorance... This man is now... Where. Ye Yizhi's voice was relatively small, but his tone was full of expectation.

"By my side." Yanshuang said it without thinking about it.

And Ye Yizhi thought that she was talking about herself, and her joy was beyond words.

Yanshuang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her words, because the person she wrote on the sign was indeed beside her.

【Do you like monks?】 】

"I don't like it."

[Then you write about meditation? 】

"Don't you say it's spiritual, I just want to see if it works if you write a monk spiritual." Yanshuang was playful, "Although it's an experiment, I have to write one that I'm interested in and has a good feeling." ”

[What, do you have a good impression of Silent Cultivation? 】

"I don't know why, but I have a pretty good crush on him."

Yanshuang can't describe that feeling, but he has a good feeling, and he has a good feeling when he looks at him from the memory of the original owner.

She thought to herself: Could it be that all I like is his skin?

Of course, the northern wolf knew why, it had forgotten to withdraw from Yanshuang's feelings, so once she met him again, she would naturally have a good feeling in her heart.

[Unexpectedly, you are also a person who looks at appearances. The northern wolf sighed.

Its greatest pleasure is to scare the frost and fight with her.

"Everyone likes beautiful things, but this kind of liking for skin is not the same as liking people." It was rare that Yanshuang did not reply to the northern wolf, but said it very seriously.

Ye Yizhi walked slowly beside Yanshuang, who had been talking to the northern wolf in his heart, so outsiders looked as if they were thinking about something.

However, Ye Yizhi thought in his heart that Yanshuang was embarrassed to talk to him because he liked him, and he was silent on the side.

Ye Yi thought in his heart, so he found a topic and asked, "I don't know what Xiaoxue usually likes to do?" ”

Yanshuang came back to his senses and said softly: "I usually like it, female red embroidery." ”

Seeing the appearance of the Frost Lady, the northern wolf appeared in front of her and vomited.

Yanshuang couldn't resist the feeling of hitting it, but still kept smiling.

"It's good for women to do more of this." Ye Yi's heart was even more happy, because his mother loved embroidery, so that there would be a common topic between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and his mother would definitely be satisfied with Yanshuang.

Yanshuang nodded, but what she thought in her heart was: I like to play games, eat, and kill, and I am afraid that I will scare you to death if I say it.

[Murder?! How could you like to kill? The Northern Wolf exclaimed when he heard Yanshuang's thoughts.

Yanshuang didn't bother to say more to it, she and Ye Yizhi returned to Linqing Town.

It's dusk, but the streets are still full of people, and red lanterns are hanging at the doors of every house.

In the middle of the street, there is a restaurant in front of the most lively.

That restaurant Yanshuang knew that it was the restaurant where Yanshuang met the ghost two days ago, the first tasting restaurant.

The first tasting restaurant can be described as the largest and highest restaurant in Linqing Town, with the most and best dishes, and the price is of course the most expensive.

Yanshuang knew that after eating a meal that day, there were forty taels left for one hundred taels, and she was complained by the northern wolf, and one person ate three people's servings.

During the Lantern Festival, the first tasting restaurant held a lantern riddle conference, and those who guessed the final lantern riddle could bring their families to enjoy a free meal in the restaurant.

Ye Yizhi was interested, and in less than an hour, many people surrounded the door of the first tasting restaurant, most of them were onlookers, and a few literati were eager to try.