Luo Anhua took Zuo Qiusheng to buy almost the entire fireworks stall, and the stall owner was happy, but Zuo Qiusheng was a little worried, so much, can it really be finished, will anyone really want to put it together?

Luo Anhua saw his doubts, snorted and rolled his eyes, and said, "Is there any reason why you can't give away the things you give for free, you are so scared of this idiot!"

Zuo Qiusheng still didn't know the bottom in his heart, but he lowered his head and didn't say anything more, thinking to himself, even if no one wants to release it with me, but the ghost king is here, there will always be someone who will be willing to be with him.

gave some more money and asked the boss to help watch the fireworks, Luo Anhua took Zuo Qiusheng to find Feng Yin and Wu Jifeng again.

It was already in front of you, but when you buy a firework, you're gone.

Zuo Qiusheng was very worried in his heart, even if he wanted to find those two people, he couldn't find them. I wanted to find it because I wanted to take this opportunity to see Miss Fengyin's state, and I also gave her the gift by the way; I didn't want to find it because I was afraid that if I accidentally exposed my stuffing when we met, it would make Wu Erye suspicious and cause trouble by omitting the ghost king and his identity.

It was difficult to find it or not, Zuo Qiusheng lowered his eyebrows, full of entanglement.

Luo Anhua obviously had to find them, and he searched for them as he walked, and listened to Wucai cooing in his ear in a low voice.

Wucai is invisible, and even Zuo Qiusheng can't see it, so at this time, the crowd coming and going in this night market can only see the good-looking white-clothed ghost king tilting his head and ears, and nodding his head after walking a few steps, like the beggar gang of the two fools who have heart disease. But fortunately, this stupid boy is followed by a pretty man, although he looks a little younger and his body is not full, but his appearance is not bad at all, and he is very soft and gentle.

Luo Anhua didn't know anything about the gaze he cast, but Zuo Qiusheng really didn't know. He followed closely behind Luo Anhua's side, keeping his head down and not looking at anyone, missing the many burning gazes.

After Wucai finished the last cry, Luo Anhua's face sank, and he said to himself: "Hmph, what a Wu Jifeng, he dares to do this." ”

Zuo Qiusheng seemed to hear what Luo Anhua said, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stand side by side with him and asked, "What's wrong, has something changed?"

Luo Anhua frowned, looking very unhappy, "The companion I was looking for for our demon was about to be snatched away." ”

"Companion?" Luo Anhua rolled his eyes and said, "Miss Fengyin, who snatched it?"

Luo Anhua didn't answer, and said, "I really want to take her back." ”

Zuo Qiusheng didn't say anything, but thought, in fact, whether to take her back or not, not only depends on the meaning of the Demon Lord, but also depends on Miss Fengyin's own meaning, and it can't be difficult for others.

Luo Anhua thought for a moment, hooked his left hand and pulled up the spell silk buried in Wucai's body, and whispered a few words, Wucai cooed twice after listening to it, as if he had answered something.

Luo Anhua patted its head with a smile, put away the spell, and said, "Go, be sure to find him and tell him everything about it." ”

Wucai cooed twice, spread his wings and flew away.

Zuo Qiusheng was puzzled, tilted his head and asked him, "Master...... Uncle Shi, who are you going to ask Wucai to go to?"

Luo Anhua laughed evilly, shook his fan and patted his head, and said, "You, just wait to watch the play with me!"

Zuo Qiusheng was most afraid that he would laugh like this, and as soon as he smiled like this, he was going to do something unusual.

Zuo Qiusheng didn't want to cause any trouble in the human world, so he sighed, took his arm and carefully persuaded: "Uncle Shi, we are in the human world now, you must not do anything out of the ordinary, it will not be good to cause trouble." ”

Luo Anhua casually shook the fan in his hand and said, "I don't cause trouble, I'm just teasing our demon lord." ”

Zuo Qiusheng sighed deeper and said, "If you provoke the Demon Lord, it is better to cause trouble!"

Luo Anhua glanced at him and said with a smile: "Over the years, have I provoked him less?"

Zuo Qiusheng knew that persuasion was also in vain, so he had to shut up. Once the ghost king has any thoughts, he will not stop until he finishes it. And think about it carefully, no matter how much the ghost king has tossed over the years, the demon king doesn't seem to have really moved, otherwise the ghost king may have died many times.

So, if he wants to mess with him, let him be, he still remembers Sister Qingyin's words as before, and tries to stay away from him so as not to be implicated.

After taking a few steps forward, Luo Anhua raised his eyes and saw Feng Yin and Wu Jifeng sitting at a broken table, he laughed, and said to Zuo Qiusheng with a little naughtiness: "You say, I just walked over like this, will that girl be so frightened that she will splash the bowl of haggis soup in her hand directly on my face." ”

Zuo Qiusheng felt a thrill in his heart, thinking that it was really very possible! So he couldn't help but take a step back and hesitated, "That...... Shall we go back?"

Luo Anhua carefully looked at Wu Jifeng, who stood out from the crowd, and smiled more cheerfully, "There are only two characters in this Shawu Town, Wu Jichen and Wu Jifeng, I finally met one today, and it would be a pity not to see each other and chat a few words." ”

Zuo Qiusheng looked at Wu Jifeng, and then at Luo Anhua, with a puzzled look on his face, "Uncle Shi, do you want to see Miss Fengyin, or do you want to see Second Master Wu." ”

Luo Anhua shook the fan in his hand, glanced down at Zuo Qiusheng, and said, "This eldest lady of the Feng family must be seen for the sake of the Demon Realm and our Demon Lord." But this Second Master Wu, I've been wanting to see you for a long time. ”

The ghost king was actually interested in Second Master Wu, which was unexpected by Zuo Qiusheng, and he looked Wu Jifeng up and down carefully before he raised his head and asked, "Why, is there anything special about Second Master Wu?"

"Special, of course special. Luo Anhua laughed and said, "Shawu Town dares to confront our demon world, it has relied on the Wu family for thousands of years, and the Wu family and the Wu family's iron-blooded army are the confidence of Shawu Town and their human world. When Wu Jifeng and his father Wu Zhangyi died on the battlefield, his eldest brother Wu Jichen was abolished again, I thought that the Wu family was finally going to fall, but who would have thought that Wu Jifeng, a kid, stood up at that time, while looking for a famous doctor to treat his eldest brother, while guarding the border in the army, and trained a group of effective die-hard henchmen within a few years, his mind and means were much stronger than his father, and half of the Wu family was supported by him. At that time, even I thought that the Wu family was going to change hands. ”

Zuo Qiusheng never thought that the courteous and polite Wu Second Master in front of him was so powerful, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed: "Second Master Wu is so powerful!"

Luo Anhua was amused by him, patted his head and said: "It is said that one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, after his eldest brother gets better, how many people think that the two sons of the Wu family will fight, but he didn't even leave time for others to reverie, he immediately retreated, returned all the things, and protected his eldest brother to re-enter the court." Now that the twins of the Wu family are guarding the sand house and working together, no one in our demon realm dares to cross the line casually, and even the court of the Great Zhou cannot easily shake their status. ”

Zuo Qiusheng thought for a while and said, "He probably has a good relationship with his eldest brother, and he doesn't care about fame and fortune." ”

Luo Anhua nodded, took a step and walked forward, "Yes, he doesn't want to fight for that, otherwise he wouldn't be willing to rank behind his eldest brother all these years." As he spoke, he laughed again, with a bit of evil spirit, "All the fights he has fought with his eldest brother in his life are probably for that girl." ”

Zuo Qiusheng hurriedly followed Luo Anhua's steps, but he was still a little hesitant, "But...... In that case, how can Second Master Wu be regarded as the ...... of our Demon Realm Isn't it good that we can meet him directly like this?"

Luo Anhua's face was full of indifference, and he laughed and said: "What's wrong with intersecting with Yinghao? Besides, I just want to see him, who dares to say a word!"

Pour...... There was nothing wrong with it, Luo Anhua scratched his head, sighed and trotted up again.

It was still far away from the haggis soup stall, and the wind smelled the warm and fragrant smell.

When I got closer, I saw a large iron pot in front of the stall, in which a processed sheep's head was held, and a pot of thick white soup was boiling over a simmer. In this cold winter season, the aroma of meat accompanied by thick soup makes people very happy at first sight.

Wu Jifeng first placed Feng Yin and the two drawers of fried buns on a table, and then returned to the stall and ordered two haggis soups.

The boss quickly cut the boiled heart, liver, and lungs into dices, and cut the intestines, belly, and head and hooves into strips, put them in the soup pot and roll them around, then take them out and put them in a bowl, sprinkle salt and a little chili noodles on the minced meat, wash them with a thick soup, and finally order some tender coriander. Far away, the saliva of the wind was about to be drawn down.

Wu Jifeng walked over cautiously with two bowls of haggis soup, and as soon as he put down the soup bowl, he bared his teeth and covered his hands on Feng Yin's little face, and said, "It's warm or not, my uncle is going to be burned." ”

Feng Yin laughed and shook his head from side to side, and had to shake his hand down before stopping, "If you break my acacia, I'll cry to you!"

Wu Jifeng handed the spoon and bamboo chopsticks to her, and snorted: "You are crying on this street, but you are your own person, I must turn around and leave, without coaxing a word." ”

Feng Yin glared at him and stopped talking, and lowered his head to taste the soup.

It is hot and fragrant, with a hint of spiciness, and it is full of flavor when you touch your tongue, and it is really a good taste that you have never tasted.

Wu Jifeng opened the paper bag, and the heat of the fried bun also rushed out, he took a bun in a small saucer and handed it to Feng Yin, saying, "Taste it, it tastes more wonderful with it." ”

Feng Yin picked up the bun with chopsticks, took a small bite, the smooth dough swept the tip of the tongue, the crispy bottom of the dough touched the teeth, and the tender meat filling rolled into the mouth, stirring up bursts of sweet satisfaction, making people want to close their eyes and reminisce, and want to eat to their heart's content.

A mouthful of soup, a mouthful of meat, a mouthful of fried buns, Feng Yin forgot to be reserved after a while, and fell into the temptation of food.

Wu Jifeng smiled at her greedy appearance, inexplicably satisfied, and couldn't help but think, I really want to buy this stall and put it in the house so that she can eat it every day.

At this time, a white dress fell, Luo Anhua stood opposite, arched his hand at Wu Jifeng, and asked, "This brother, I don't know if it is convenient to make a table together?"