Ye Wuwu's eyes looked at the woman in red for a moment, and then he slowly withdrew his gaze and picked up the wine glass alone.

Of course, please don't get me wrong, I'm not an animal.

The reason why he looked at the woman was only because the other party was a warrior.

It's definitely not because the other person is good-looking.

In Ye Wuwu's eyes, the woman in red was a first-grade white rainbow realm, but her aura was slightly vain.

Ye Wuwu shook his head and took care of the vegetables by himself.

If he had seen a first-class realm before, he would have been very surprised, and even wondered about the other party's motives, behaviors, and whether there was any deep meaning.

But now, it's numb.

I've seen a lot, and that's it.

A white rainbow realm, in Ye Wuwu's eyes, is actually not much different from the Chinese cabbage on the side of the road.

The only difference may be that the cabbage can't move and can't speak.

And Yipin can move, can speak, and if you scold him, he will beat you.

There were still a lot of people in the tavern, and the tables and chairs were full at the moment, and if the woman wanted to be seated, she would have to share a table with other people.

The guests in the store are all dignified, elegant and easy-going at the moment, but the corners of their eyes are all staring at the beautiful red figure.

The woman in red first smiled and talked to the shopkeeper about some dishes, and then her eyes slowly swept over the store.

The knights who were swept by her straightened their chests one by one.

Ye Wuwu sat at a small table.

He thought about it for a moment, pulled another chair from the opposite side of his table, and placed it beside him.

Then Ye Wuwu nodded with satisfaction, and then continued to eat and drink.

In this way, the other party will definitely not sit over.

After all, it's possible to sit opposite, and normal people next to you won't come.

In order to avoid all unexpected incidents and unnecessary troubles, Ye Wuwu thought that he had done his best.

However, things often turn out unexpectedly.

Ye Wuwu, who was immersed in eating, suddenly swept a bright red from the corner of his eyes.

Ye Wuwu didn't look up.

But then, Ye Wuwu felt a little more warm beside him.

Immediately afterward, a faint smell of perfume came from the side of itself, and the fragrance hit people.

Ye Wuwu shook his head and sighed, looking very lost.

Not only him, but also the other guests in the tavern were very disappointed and depressed.

They never expected that the woman in red chose to sit in the far corner.

Moreover, they still sat next to each other!

It's hard for them to understand.

Ye Wuwu was also very incomprehensible, thinking that I am like this, you can still come and sit next to me.

He sighed softly, then raised his head and turned to look at the woman in red sitting beside him, her gaze as flat as water.

What caught his eye was a smiling, charming face.

The look in the woman's eyes at this moment somehow showed a hint of joy and chuckled.

"Remember me?"

Ye Wuwu frowned.

He had never seen this woman.

But his mind flickered, and then he said calmly.

"Yes."

The woman in red looked slightly stunned, but quickly returned to normal, and continued.

"Then why didn't you come to me? Have you forgotten our agreement? ”

Ye Wuwu shook his head lightly, picked up the wine glass alone, and said calmly.

"I knew you were coming, so I kept waiting."

The voices of the two were unmuffled, and the surroundings were relatively quiet, and the conversation between the two could be clearly heard in the tavern.

When those rangers saw the scene of the two of them at this moment, they suddenly lost their minds, and their hearts turned out to be a love story of the rivers and lakes, not a story of the romance of the rivers and lakes.

There were also some people who even gave the two of them a blessed look.

Immediately, everyone should eat and drink, and the topic became nonsense again.

Ye Wuwu's eyes were still calmly staring at each other, and the woman in red was still looking at Ye Wuwu with a smile.

It's just that the smile is getting stiffer and stiffer.

Eventually, the woman snorted, leaned on the table and chuckled, then looked up and sighed.

"This son, the little woman really didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned, and people lost to you."

Ye Wuwu snorted lightly, squinted his eyes slightly, and said slowly.

"What's wrong with this girl?"

The woman in red blinked, pursed her lips and smiled.

"Can't I come to dinner?"

Ye Wuwu nodded, motioned to the other party to take care of himself, and then got up and wanted to leave.

However, the woman in red grabbed him and said softly.

"The little woman Cheyenne Meng, don't you know the name of the son?"

Ye Wuwu just wanted to speak, but then a trace of thought flashed in his mind.

These days, his junior sister was injured by Gu poison, which made Ye Wuwu pay attention to these strange moves on the rivers and lakes.

In addition, last night, seeing the white-bearded old man's Qimen Dao method made Ye Wuwu feel a little jealous.

In this world, there are witchcraft and Taoism, so is there any spell?

At that moment, hearing the woman's words, Ye Wuwu frowned, and then stretched out and chuckled.

"My surname is Ye, and my name is Ye Man."

Xia Anmeng blinked, and then under Ye Wuwu's gaze, he loosened the corner of Ye Wuwu's clothes.

Ye Wuwu turned around and left.

A moment later, when Cheyenne Meng finished eating and checking out, Xiu's eyebrows furrowed and she spoke.

"Why is it so expensive, I just ordered some vegetables."

The shopkeeper of the tavern was stunned for a moment, and then explained.

"The boy you just knew, before he left, he said that the account would be in your name, by the way, that boy also took a pot of aging wine from our tavern when he left, so it's such a price, you see?"

Xia Anmeng's eyes were slightly stunned, a little surprised, but then he smiled and said.

"It doesn't matter."

Then, she added.

"What kind of wine did the boy take, bring me a jug too."

After a few moments, Cheyenne walked out of the tavern, still holding a pot of aged wine in her hand, and walked slowly down the path.

Her steps were light, and there was a little smile between her eyebrows, humming a little song softly.

After walking a distance, a voice came from the woods on the side.

"Why are you so happy?"

Xia Anmeng's beautiful eyes were raised, and she smiled charmingly to the side.

"I just met an old man."

No, she playfully added a sentence.

"He's a good-looking son."

A figure walked out of the woods at this moment, his expression was flat, he glanced at the bewitching woman in front of him, and then walked forward.

Xia Anmeng hurriedly chased after him, ran behind the other party, and regardless of the other party's expression, forcibly grabbed one of the other party's arms, and chuckled.

"What's wrong with Zhang Tianshi, is he jealous? Okay, okay, I won't tease you, you have also seen that person, and you have fought with him, it is the swordsman on Nanshan. ”

That man is Zhang Mingxuan, the former Daozi of Daomen, and now a traitor.

Zhang Mingxuan's expression was still flat, and he glanced at the woman next to him out of the corner of his eye, then snorted lightly and pulled out his arm.

He stared straight ahead with a flat gaze and a flat tone.

"Cheyenne Dream...... No, I should call you Red Lotus now, and I don't have to use your magic on me, it makes no sense. ”

There was a look of loss in Xia Anmeng's eyes, but her tone was still light and enchanting.

"What about such a ruthless person, Zhang Tianshi, why are you so ruthless?"

Zhang Mingxuan did not speak, but continued to walk forward.

After a while, Zhang Mingxuan slowly spoke, with only flatness in his eyes.

"In the heart of the poor road, there is only the great road."

(End of chapter)