"Your Royal Highness, your foot is broken, so don't run around outside." Murong Qianqian lowered her head slightly, looking at herself supporting the limping girl. "It's snowing a lot, so let's send the county lord back."

The girl's lips were slightly upturned, and there was a dark shadow and grievance under her eyes.

She was reluctant.

If Murong Qianqian insisted on sending her back, what else could she do. You can't just drag it out and not leave.

The county lord is very worried.

Seeing the obvious loss in the girl's eyes, Murong Qianqian took a deep breath and said slowly, "But the last general's stomach seems to be a little hungry, if the county lord has enough time, can you wait for the last general to find something to eat to fill his stomach before sending the county lord back?" ”

Are you sure?

A little starlight suddenly burst out of Yun Chu's eyes, and the bright colors in those eyes seemed to be like the brightest stars in the clear night sky.

"Okay!" Yun Chu nodded hurriedly, "As soon as General Murong said it, I'm also a little hungry." What do we go to eat? ”

Looking at Yun Chu's expectant eyes, the coldness between Murong Qianqian's eyebrows seemed to dissipate a little.

"Ravioli! Piping hot ravioli. "Look for the crap.

Under a shed on the side of the street, there was an oil lamp fluttering, in the dim light of the oil lamp. A wonton stall let out a loud shout.

The shouting was especially deep and loud in the silence of the snowy night.

"Then order a hot ravioli." Murong Qianqian's gaze turned over, and then said to Yun Chu.

"Good!" Not to mention eating wontons, even eating knives, Yun Chu will nod his head now.

Murong Qianqian helped Yun Chu and walked over slowly. ad_250_left();

The wonton seller is an old man, and the stall is not big, only two tables. The four benches could not be more simple, but the shed was on the corner of the street, and the houses on both sides formed a natural barrier to block the biting cold wind blowing from the north, and a white coarse cloth shed was pulled on the top of the stall to block the wind and snow outside.

Yun Chu had eaten all kinds of delicacies, but he had never eaten in such a humble place, so he felt very fresh, and after being helped over by Murong Qianqian, he looked around and kept looking.

The old man who sold wontons seemed to know Murong Qianzhen, and as soon as he saw him coming, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "It's Major General Murong." You're back. ”

"yes." Murong Qianqian looked at the old man with a kind face, and his cold expression seemed to loosen a little.

"Is it still the same?" The old man asked.

"Yes. The same old way. Murong Qianqian nodded, then looked at Yun Chu again, and said, "Two bowls." ”

"Okay!" The old man smiled and lifted the lid of the pot, and a stream of white steam overflowed from the lid, and under the steam, Murong Qianzhen's eyebrows seemed to soften a little.

The water in the pot is gurgling and splashing, and just looking at it makes me feel a little warm.

Yun Chu sat and rubbed his hands with interest, while watching the old man cook the wontons, the small wontons were filled with skin, floating and sinking in the boiling water.

The old man took out two large bowls. Another pot was uncovered, and a rich aroma immediately hit the face.

"It's chicken soup." Yun Chu's eyes couldn't help but brighten a little, and he clapped his hands.

"Do you like it?" Murong Qianqian obviously didn't expect a county lord to become so happy because of a pot of chicken soup, and asked a little unexpectedly.

"You don't know, I like chicken the most!" Yun Chu said with a smile, "I can't eat enough, even my mother... My mother said I shouldn't be a horse, but a fox. ”

Fox. Well, Princess Qin is also quite talented.

It turned out that she liked to eat chicken, and Murong Qianqian silently wrote it down.

The old man took out two large porcelain bowls, scooped two bowls of chicken soup out, and sprinkled them with tender green green onions, which made the aroma even stronger.

The old man looked at Yun Chu's greedy face, and added a little soup for her.

The ravioli is cooked. The old man scooped out the rolled wontons with a fence, served them separately, and served them to Yun Chu and Murong Qianzhen.

"Please." Murong Qianqian said politely.

"Thank you." Yun Chu returned a big smile to Murong Qianqian, and in the warm steam, the girl's smile was like a flower, and she smiled straight into the depths of people's hearts.

"Be careful." The old man who sells wontons reminded with a smile.

Rao is like this, the greedy Yun Chu was still burned, she opened her mouth busily, stretched out her tongue like a puppy, and her little face was almost wrinkled.

This.... Murong Qianqian looked at Yun Chu, who couldn't stop fanning his tongue with his hand, and only felt that Yun Chu was really like a puppy raised in the camp。。。。。。 It's just that Yun Chu seems to be a little cuter.

"Oh, this little girl, I've told you to slow down." The old man was amused by Yun Chu's movements and expressions, and still poured a glass of slightly cold water, "Don't burn it." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Yun Chu finally closed his mouth, what a shame!

She should have shown her famous demeanor in front of Murong Qianzhen, who knew that this soup would be so hot.

Murong Qianqian quietly looked at Yun Chu's hot and slightly swollen lips, and asked slowly, "It's not burned, is it?" ”

"It's fine." Yun Chu gritted his teeth and said, as if the skin in his mouth was a little burned. But don't worry, this chicken soup is really delicious.

Seeing that Yun Chu said that it was okay, Murong Qianqian began to bow his head and eat.

Yun Chu suddenly found that Murong Qianqian was so elegant when he ate, not like a martial artist at all, if he ignored the black armor on his body, Yun Chu almost thought that he was sitting in front of him as if he was a famous man with a modest manners, even if Zhong Lin was by his side, he would not be far behind.

His eyelashes were long and drooped slightly, leaving two crescent-like shadows under his eyes.

Yun Chu suddenly understood the meaning of the four words "beautiful and delicious", even if he ate in front of Zhong Lin every day in his previous life, Yun Chu did not have this feeling now.

Fortunately, Lord God Killer was shrouded in a black aura of a Heavenly Demon Lone Star on her head, otherwise Yun Chu felt that Lord God Killer would not have been abducted by other girls before she grew up.

I don't know if the name of this Heavenly Demon Lone Star is fortunate or unfortunate for Lord Killing God, but it is a blessing for the current Yun Chu.

Sensing that a gaze had been watching him, Murong Qianqian slowly raised his eyes, "Don't you need the county lord?" He asked slowly.

"Ahh Yun Chu woke up like a dream and hurriedly buried his head.

"Be careful." Murong Qianqian saw Yun Chu's frizzy appearance, and couldn't help but remind him again.

It's really delicious.

Yun Chu looked at Murong Qianqian for a long time, the soup and wontons in the bowl were already colder, not so hot, Yun Chu took a wonton in his mouth, and as soon as he bit it, the thick aroma of meat seeped out of the wonton, and the fresh and fragrant taste filled Yun Chu's mouth.

Yun Chu's eyes were bright, he really didn't expect that there was such a delicious food in this street stall.

Yun Wenjin didn't come, it was really a big loss.

But if he brought Yun Wenjin with him, how could he be alone with Lord Killing God.

On a quiet snowy night in the capital, the cold wind is biting, and the wind and snow are mixed, but in an unknown street wonton stall, a young girl is drinking a bowl of wontons with a satisfied face, and a young general in dark armor sits next to her. Even if he couldn't see the full moon overhead, Yun Chu's heart was gluttonous and satisfied.

"Did the general eat the meat I gave to the general?" Yun Chu couldn't help asking.

"Yes." Murong Qianqian nodded, raised his eyes slightly, Yun Chu's eyes were full of smiles, and the heartfelt warmth seemed to melt the biting cold in this snowy night.

That's nice! Ate my tea, and eat my meat! Don't you want to be my person? Yun Chu thought brightly.

"It's getting late." Murong Qianqian saw that Yun Chu drank the last bit of chicken soup in the coarse porcelain bowl, so he said slowly, "The last general should send the county lord back." ”

"Oh." Even if he felt a little reluctant, Yun Chu couldn't think of any reason to refuse.

Murong Qianqian paid the money, helped Yun Chu up, and walked into the wind and snow step by step.

"Come again, Major General Murong." The old man selling wontons greeted him, smiling as the tall and short figures gradually disappeared into the darkness.

After so many years, it was the first time he had seen Major General Murong so patient with a person.

That little girl should be different in the heart of Major General Murong.

Yun Chu really hoped that this road would be a little longer, so that she could talk to Murong Qianqian more, although she was talking all the way, Murong Qianqian didn't squeak, but Yun Chu also knew that Murong Qianqian was listening.

It's a pity that no matter how long the road is, there will be a time when he comes to the end, seeing that the courtyard wall in his backyard is getting closer and closer, Yun Chu's mouth is digging again.

"If I go back, I don't know when I'll be able to come out next time." Standing under the walls of his house, Yun Chu said to Murong Qianqian, "General Murong can go and don't forget me." ”

The young general's eyes shone in the darkness, he didn't answer Yun Chu's words, he just said, "The county lord came out of the wall?" ”

"That's right." Yun Chu pointed to the ladder in the corner and said with a smile, "Look at the ladder over there." ”

"Yes." Murong Qianqian nodded, let go of Yun Chu, and instead went to move the ladder that Yun Chu was hiding on the side and set it up by the wall.

"What do you mean?" Yun Chu's eyes widened, "Won't you tell me to climb back on my own?" ”

"Otherwise, what does the county lord think?" Murong Qianqian asked rhetorically.

"But my foot is broken!" Shouldn't you have jumped over with me in your arms? Yun Chu shouted in his heart, the script is not like this!

"His Royal Highness the county lord doesn't need to pretend." Murong Qianqian said slowly, "The last general knows that the county lord's foot is not injured at all. ”

Yun Chu's face stiffened slightly, impossible! She's already pretending to be like it.

"I'm just a!" Yun Chu's mouth is hard, rubbing, and he doesn't admit it!