Chapter 11 A la carte
Tan Lan knew that he must really treat her as a child, and he was afraid that she would get lost, so he didn't refuse.
Seeing that she had no intention of resisting, Xiaofeng gently took her hand and led her to the nearest pawnshop without hurry.
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"That's a psychic stone, how can the little god give it to a mortal casually?"
"That'...... Isn't that the former vestment of the Sun God? How in the little god deity? ”
"Oh my God! When did the little god learn the trick of dusting? The old body doesn't seem to have taught this yet, right? ”
"My dear little dear dearest! How can you let the man lead you! ”
Bai Yun's stimulation was wave after wave, and he was so shocked that he was almost numb.
"The little god is still not good without an old body to accompany him, but the little god is fine now, what excuse can I use to find the little god venerable?"
Bai Yun was very entangled, thought about it for a while, and finally decided to continue looking down.
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Mortal realm.
"It's gone!"
Tan Lan Feng ran out of the pawnshop in a hurry, went straight to the people who were waiting outside, and said with his eyebrows fluttering: "Xiaofeng, look, I only used a bracelet for twenty taels of silver, we can live wherever we want!" ”
"Master's bracelet is in such good condition, twenty taels is not much at all, the owner of this pawnshop must have seen that Master was young, so he deliberately gave less ......" His eyes rolled slightly, thoughtfully.
"What are you thinking?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Tan Lan raised her hand and shook it in front of him.
"It's nothing, I'm just wondering if there are any more affordable inns nearby." Xiao Feng came back to his senses, said quietly, and said secretly: "It's okay, Master is happy, so let's not talk about it." ”
"It doesn't matter if it's affordable or not, anyway, what I have now is money, you don't always have to think about saving me money." Tan Lan shook the silver ticket of twenty taels and said with a smile: "Let's go to the inn we just saw." ”
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In less than a cup of tea, the two walked into an inn called "Tongfu".
At night, there were not many people eating in the inn, so Tan Lan casually found a place to sit down.
In the middle of the table is a blue book about a finger thick, with the words "Menu Book" written on the cover.
Tan Lan's eyes lit up, and she immediately took the menu book and flipped through it.
The dishes inside are divided into five categories: stir-fried, braised vegetables, steamed, stewed and cold salad, and there are many dishes, but there are no pictures.
Tan Lan flipped left and right, and wanted to try any of them, but he couldn't eat so much, and it was impossible to order them all, so he suddenly made a "difficult choice".
"Xiaofeng, you come ......"
Before the words "order" could be spoken, she suddenly found that Xiao Feng was standing next to her with low eyebrows and waiting, and she had no intention of sitting down to eat with her.
"Why don't you sit?" Tan Lan looked up at him, her face full of puzzlement.
"The apprentices don't dare to sit at the same table with the master." He replied in a voice like a mosquito.
"Why not? Shall I eat you again? Tan Lan closed the menu book and deliberately frowned slightly.
Tan Lan, who pretends to be angry, is not only not scary, but looks more cute.
Xiaofeng's breathing couldn't help stagnating, and even his heartbeat seemed to have stagnated for a moment.
After the heartbeat skipped a beat, it began to "deer ramming" again, and Xiaofeng felt that his cheeks were about to have a fever.
"No...... No, the disciple would be more respectful than obedient. ”
He stumbled before moving slightly to the opposite side and sitting down cautiously.