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Xiao Tian immediately smiled when he heard this, and said excitedly with a mouth full of small white teeth: "Really? Uncle Wen is also going to the Western Regions? Can Xiao Tian really follow Uncle Wen? ”

Seeing that he was happy, Qingxi couldn't help but smile, like a clear stream passing by, blowing away the gloom and bringing the sun down from the sky, shining and warm and kind.

Before he met Uncle Wen, Xiao Tian thought that the best-looking man in the world must be himself and Uncle Mo.

But when he saw Uncle Wen today, the ranking of the most handsome man in his heart quietly changed the order.

The first place is, of course, the most handsome, invincible, cute and super cute Xiao Tian is also, and the second place has changed from the original Uncle Mo to Uncle Wen, and Uncle Mo is temporarily ranked third.

Xiao Tian was held in Qingxi's arms and left the Heavenly Tomb, stepping on the clouds, the speed was extremely fast, and he felt that the scenery under his feet was constantly changing.

Xiao Tian frowned and endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and looked up at Qingxi, who was seriously skimming, and said pitifully: "Uncle Wen, Xiao Tian is hungry." ”

Qingxi also frowned slightly when he heard this, and secretly annoyed that he was too careless, Xiaotian was just a child, and when he was still growing his body, how could he not eat or drink for a long time like him.

"Xiaotian, I'm sorry, it's my uncle who forgot the time for a while, so my uncle will take you to dinner." Qingxi said, hugged Xiaotian and stepped down into the clouds, and swept towards the bustling capital.

Northern Qi Capital

Qingxi took Xiaotian's hand and walked on the crowded street, looking at the food stalls that can be seen everywhere on both sides of the street, the fragrant and steaming meat buns, the skilled and experienced ramen stalls, the baked cake car that keeps shouting, the bean flower shop with a beautiful proprietress standing at the door, the old man who is constantly dangling in front of Xiaotian with a bundle of sugar gourds, and the sugar painting boy who draws all kinds of beautiful patterns.

Xiao Tian tugged at Qingxi's sleeve, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said, "Uncle Wen, do you have any money?" ”

Qingxi was slightly stunned, and subconsciously shook his head, yes, he didn't have any money, and he didn't have a copper plate.

As the Emperor of the Heavenly Realm, he holds the power of life and death in one realm, is worshiped by all immortals, and is admired by the world, but he has no money—because he really has no place to use money, and those mundane things of gold and silver are not worthy of his noble nature.

Xiao Tian's pink little mouth immediately deflated, the sky, the earth, said to bring him to eat, but said that there was no money, did he just bring him to see? Can you see it to your heart's content?

Seeing Xiaotian's aggrieved and pitiful little appearance, Qingxi's heart also tightened, and he couldn't bear it, so he reached out and hugged him into his arms, and said very apologetically: "I'm really sorry, my uncle didn't know that I was going to buy something today, so I didn't bring money to go out, so let's go out of the city and hunt two wild animals in the woods outside the city, and my uncle will roast it for you, okay?" ”

Can he say it badly? He wanted to vomit when he smelled barbecue, his mother could only barbecue, and he couldn't cook anything delicious, he was tired of eating it for a long time.

It's just that now, he doesn't seem to have any other choice, meat buns and beef ramen, Xiaotian will come back next time to meet you.

The two of them were about to turn around when they suddenly heard a burst of exclamations behind them, mixed with the clatter of four hooves kicking the ground.

The two of them turned around slowly, and a touch of red came into view, and the slender figure was driving a fiery red horse that was whipping up, startling away the merchants and passers-by on the street.

Only Qingxi and Xiaotian were still standing in the middle of the long street, and they didn't have the intention of dodging.

The fierce horse raised its neck and raised its hooves and roared, and the horse was in front of the two of them, and only one step further, the iron hooves were about to kick Qingxi, who stood proudly, and Xiao Tian, who was so hungry that his chest was close to his back and he was almost unable to walk.