Chapter Eighty-Five: Dating?

The city is so free, the gold paves the road, the money cultivates the road, and the food is full...... This is the description of the Escape City in the old world.

When there is money, Xiaoyao City has completed the basic urban construction, has perfect transportation comparable to first-tier cities, and the most distinctive Chinese-style antique building complex, which naturally attracts many rich magnates to come to play and play as a tourist city.

In order to greet these tourists, there are naturally exquisite streets and a dazzling snack street in Xiaoyao City, and the supporting facilities for clothing, food, housing and transportation here are still very complete.

Although the past two years have been a severe depression, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and when you come to Xiaoyao Gluttonous Street, the merchants here are still far more active and lively than those on the street.

Gluttonous Street is not wide, and the air is mixed with fried genetically modified stinky tofu, cumin grilled artificial lamb skewers, and the taste of mother-in-law's marinated high imitation pig intestine.

"Is the person you introduced here?" Zhang Lan looked up at the door number of Gluttonous Street, a little surprised.

"What? You asked me to find a long-range attack to hide the master, and the master can't hide in the market? Are you really supposed to be taking you out on a date? The nightingale looked disdainful, and Zhang Lan was a little embarrassed when she said it.

"That's not what it meant, it was just an accident." When Zhang Lan explained, Lan Ling, who smelled the fragrance from his jacket pocket, unconsciously popped up.

"What does it smell like? Why is it so fragrant? Lan Ling's compound eyes of ants are about to become heart's eyes.

"It's a human snack, do you want to try it? However, your stomach and intestines may not be able to stand it, these are made of inferior artificial ingredients. Zhang Lan was skeptical.

"Are you kidding? I used to eat soil, and I could even digest iron ore, so I'm still afraid of this? Lan Ling said disdainfully.

"Don't think about it, Zhang Lan gave all the money to others, he is a poor ghost, and he can't even afford stinky tofu." Nightingale said and pulled open his collar, revealing the astonishing career line, "Come here, I'll show you a taste." ”

"Sister, you are the best! Let's go! Eat all over the street! Lan Ling swished, and hid in the nightingale's career line, and the nightingale couldn't help but blush.

Just like that, Zhang Lan was dragged into this gluttonous street and ate one stall after another.

The nightingale is so playful, I have forgotten what I am here for, and it is really the same as dating, with fish balls in my hand and shopping in the jewelry store, feeding it to my chest in one bite, and eating it myself, obviously with short hair, but I bought a lot of various hairpins.

Looking at the little face reflected in the nightingale in the mirror, Zhang Lan unconsciously understood that in fact, the nightingale was just a woman, no matter how brave and good she was on the battlefield, no matter how many men were afraid that she couldn't sleep, but when she saw the glowing crystal jewelry, she would still show that kind of fascinated smile.

"Is it pretty?" Nightingale asked, wearing a black crystal rabbit hairpin.

"You're good-looking, but the hairpin isn't good-looking." Zhang Lan said without thinking.

"The boss is so good at talking, is it wrong to use flattery? I'm already your teammate, after all. The nightingale took the hairpin off her head, her face unfazed, but her heart blossomed.

"Actually, you don't like this at all, just now you picked a total of 37 models, and you matched the most time-consuming small fish hairpin for 1 minute and 17 seconds, but you picked up another princess crown and put it down 6 times. You have a 73.2% chance that you think the Fish hairpin looks the best to wear, but inside you have a 62.5% chance that you still prefer the one with the crown. Zhang Lan instinctively read the data.

"You're so boring, you're too smart and you'll be hated by girls, do you have to use data to talk about everything?" The nightingale was a little upset.

"I'm not an interesting person in the first place, only when interests are involved, I will become the interesting person that others want according to their preferences." Zhang Lan said indifferently, "And it's good to use data to speak, there is no room for error." ”

"It's always been right, how boring life is, have you never done anything wrong?" Nightingale wondered.

"At one point, I hesitated, and from all kinds of data and values, I was wrong." What Zhang Lan said was the time when she saved Wuxue, no matter how you look at it, it will be considered wrong, right?

"What happens if you do it wrong?" The nightingale was more curious.

"Then use all means to make the wrong thing right, even if it changes the whole world's view of right and wrong, you have to make yourself right." Zhang Lan said it lightly, and that's exactly what he was doing.

"Crazy, you're going to take us crazy to death." Nightingale had basically foreseen his future, and turned around to pay the bill and buy Xiaoyu's hairpin.

"Maybe, but it's better than it is now, right?" Zhang Lan looked at the crown hairpin again and walked out with him.

Walking on the uncrowded gluttonous streets, the nightingale told stories that had never been told to anyone, "In the past, when my father was still alive, I liked to come here, and every time I hunted and caught prey, my father would bring me here to eat a good meal and buy me a hairpin." ”

"This is all a small amount of money that my mother spent, because we are hunters who live outside the city because we have no money, so we don't have spare money to do this kind of thing, and the most important thing to do should be to save money, buy rice, or buy a house, but the goal of buying a house has been carried out by my family for 3 generations, and it is still not completed."

"But I don't care, I think life outside the city is freer, and the only thing the city likes me is the snacks and the hairpin that my dad gave me. Orion can't have long hair, because it will block the view, it will get tangled in the bowstring, and if an arrow misses, it will die, so as long as the hair grows, my mother will definitely cut it off for me, and every time I am in the city, I will be laughed at by other children and called me a tomboy. ”

"I've cried too, but Dad will say it's okay, my little nightingale, in my heart you are the eternal little princess, one day you will meet the prince who doesn't need you to cut your hair short, he will put on the most beautiful crown for you, and then you can live happily ever after."

"And then?" Zhang Lan asked softly.

"Then they died, and I had to go hunting alone, and go into the city to sell, and if any boy made fun of me, I would blind them, and I would no longer cry, I would no longer buy hairpins, I would only buy the sharpest arrows, and I would only kill the most ferocious beasts, and I would live my own life." Nightingale said firmly.

"But there is still a soft part in your heart, you don't like to be so strong, you just have to be strong, in the future, by my side, except for the time of fighting, you don't need to be so strong, because I will be strong for you." Zhang Lan said calmly.

Unconsciously, the walking nightingale took Zhang Lan's hand, "Just for a while, just this street, take a bit, be weak for a while, okay?" ”

Zhang Lan hesitated for a moment, and held the nightingale's finger with her backhand, "It's okay, I'm here." ”