"Mission?"

"This is not in a hurry, you finally went home and rested for two days|!"

Hearing this, Yan Nantian smiled, and his warm smile was full of thoughtful subordinates.

"It's good!"

Although Cheng Ping'an is in a hurry, he has no choice but to do so, his family is in a mess, he should go back and clean up, the deceased is gone, and the living should live well.

"So I won't bother!"

Anyway, Cheng Ping'an, as always, used the sword as a staff and walked out of Dali Temple step by step.

"You're out? Why is it so long? ”

As soon as I walked out of Dali Temple, a familiar voice came from my ears.

"There are many things, and it has been delayed for a while!"

"Haven't eaten yet?"

The cold voice came out of Cheng Ping'an's mouth, and now the two of them can be said to be the same fallen people, and they seem to be closer to each other.

"...... Return"

"Not yet!"

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Yuyan said hesitantly.

"There's a good haggis soup in the alley in front, do you want to try it?"

Although the voice is indifferent, it is actually full of warmth and concern.

"Good...... All right! ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yuyan unconsciously agreed.

Cheng Ping'an grew up in this Chang'an City since he was a child, and no one knows this Chang'an City better than him, and it is no exaggeration to say that he can walk sideways with his eyes closed.

In the past, this haggis soup became Ping'an, and he also took care of his family's business, and they became acquaintances after coming and going.

After about 20 minutes of footsteps, a burst of meat fragrance came to my nose, and it was still the original recipe or the original taste!

"Shop, one pound of mutton, two bowls of haggis soup!"

Cheng Ping'an groped for a vacant seat and sat down, listened to the wind knife also put it on the table, and shouted in a low voice.

"Howler!"

"Guest officer, please wait a minute, one pound of mutton, two bowls of haggis soup will come soon!"

Xu didn't pay attention to it, the store didn't immediately recognize Cheng Ping'an, when he walked in with the meat, he looked at Cheng Ping'an's own déjà vu, and looked fixedly: "Xiao Anzi, it's really you, you kid hasn't been here for a while, where have you been all these years?" ”

"I didn't go anywhere, I just went out on a tour, and I just came back yesterday!"

Hearing this, Cheng Ping'an said lightly, neither happy nor angry, neither tepid nor hot. Everything is so indifferent.

"Ouch...... Don't dare to go out in chaos, I heard that there is chaos outside, what do you say if you encounter rebels! ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and hurriedly whispered. It seems that this war has become a taboo, and the people are not allowed to talk about it in public.

"Maybe I'm lucky, I didn't encounter the rebels, and the journey is quite open!"

Cheng Ping'an is serious nonsense.

"This dare is good, okay, you use it slowly, I still have guests outside!" After a short pleasantry. The shop was busy.

Cheng Ping'an touched the chopsticks on the table, took out a pair and handed it to Jiang Yuyan: "Mutton soup should be eaten while it is hot, it will not taste good when it is cold!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Ping'an simply picked up the mutton soup and was a beef drink, and he was not afraid of being burned.

"Woohoo!"

With a burst of sucking sound, a full bowl of mutton soup has already bottomed out, Cheng Ping'an patted his stomach, and he was still unsatisfied, "Hey, it's still the taste of hometown, on time!" ”

"Well, don't say it, you really have a taste in your heart!"

Rao is Jiang Yuyan has been in a low mood, but after taking a bite of mutton soup, she feels that her whole body is a lot warmer, as if her cold heart is also a lot warmer at this moment.

"It's not safe for you to live alone in an inn as a girl, if you don't dislike it, go to my house to live, anyway, the house is empty! The two of them are a little angry! ”

A piece of beef belly, Cheng Ping'an asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Jiang Yuyan did not immediately express her position, obviously hesitating.

"If you find it inconvenient, then forget it, I didn't say it!"

After that, Cheng Ping'an didn't care, and continued to eat meat, thoughtfully!

"No!"

"There's no inconvenience, I just feel like I'm going to trouble you again, I'm sorry!" Jiang Yuyan hurriedly explained, for fear of being misunderstood.

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, isn't it just an extra pair of 10,000 yuan, and an extra bed quilt!"

Cheng Ping'an is refreshing, and his words are full of light and light.

Having said that, if Jiang Yuyan refuses again, it will be hypocritical: "Since this is the case, I might as well be respectful!" ”

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

threw a silver ingot on the table, and the two said goodbye to the store, "Shop, the money is on the table!" ”

After that, the two went home together.

Squeak!

Pushing open the door, there was a musty smell wafting from a house in disrepair.

"No one has lived in the house for a long time, and under this condition, it is naturally not as good as the inn, so I can only grieve you to make up for it!" Cheng Ping'an said lightly, his eyes full of apologies.

"It's okay, I'll clean it up later, besides, it's already very good here, it's much better than sleeping outside!"

In the end, everyone is beautiful, knowledgeable!

"By the way, I'll go out for something in a while, what do you want to eat, I'll bring it to you later!" Putting down the luggage, Cheng Ping'an turned around and left the house again, leaving Jiang Yuyan to clean up the house alone.

didn't wait for Jiang Yuyan to say no! Someone is gone.

Drunken Sound Workshop.

Where rich people pass the time, there are crowds of people at the moment, so lively, or flirting, or chanting poetry, or coquettish, or ......

Here, you can see all kinds of things in the world.

At the back door, a dark shadow flashed through and entered a room on the second floor.

Soon after, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and when I heard the sound, I knew that the owner of the room had returned.

Squeak!

The door opened, and a woman dressed in a bewitching but unstained dust entered the room, the woman's name was Wang Zhaojun, the boss behind the scenes of the drunken sound workshop. In addition to Yang Yuhuan in Chang'an City, she is the most beautiful!

Wang Zhaojun is a careful person, and as soon as he enters the house, he feels that there are people, but he does not have any panic.

"It's all here, don't hide!"

The cold voice came out of Wang Zhaojun's mouth, full of disdain and fearlessness.

"Hey!"

"I wanted to surprise you, but I didn't think about it but it turned into a fright, you're too strong, I've hidden it so well, or you found out!"

Cheng Ping'an's voice came from under the flower bed.

"I didn't say goodbye at the beginning, but now I think of my mother?"

Wang Zhaojun had a little resentment in his words, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Cheng Ping'an's farewell.

"It happened suddenly! I didn't have time to apologize to you, I really didn't do it well! I apologize to you! Hearing the sound, Cheng Ping'an was full of guilt.