Emperor!

God's child!

People all over the world are envious, and they all dream of changing seats with Li Tianyi. But who can know his suffering? Around him, people like Sun Mink Temple spoke very beautifully, and Li Tianyi, who could speak, was speechless.

Fortunately.

No matter you are in the palace with high walls and deep locks, the spring breeze outside the window will always blow in, Li Tianyi is not an idiot, he has eyes, ears, and hearts, he loves to read, and he can know some things that others don't want him to know.

So.

Although Li Tianyi was polite on the surface, he had long wanted to break the spit on the faces of this group of people in his heart: "When your children grow up, don't you let them eat a full stomach? ”

"Goo-Goo......

All right.

What a great emperor.

Li Tianyi felt ashamed: "The son is ashamed of his father, ashamed of his ancestors, an emperor, and there is no one who sits on this dragon chair like this." ”

When people are hungry, their noses will be very smart, and they will smell a fragrance from a long distance: "pork, shallots, coriander, sesame oil, vinegar, garlic...... It seems to be a small ravioli, without Sun Mink Temple, this supper must be full. ”

Look for the scent.

Li Tianyi slowly walked into Yonghuan Fang.

In the middle of the night, a thin layer of fog rose in Luoyang City, and the noise in the city finally began to cool down, and the flow of people gradually moved to the home, and soon, the streets and alleys became quiet.

The winter night seemed to be heavier than usual.

Ning Shi stood on the edge of the wonton stall, rolling the dough unhurriedly, his eyes did not blink, his eyes were very clean, as if he could penetrate the fog in the air, lighter and cleaner than the ethereal water. Lu Yan is still squatting by the stove to take care of the stall's fire, he has no strengths, just stubborn and patient. Chen Yusheng was lying on the table, Xia Pingfan and Ye Qingniao leaned on Chen Yusheng's shoulders left and right, and the three of them snored and drooled.

Lin Zhuheng was also yawning vigorously, only in the spring night, listless during the day, but it was dark, but he came to the spirit, staring at the huge eyes, and was counting over there. One by one, the copper plates made Xiao Nizi count upside down, and she didn't feel annoyed after counting ten times.

If there was a high-level sword cultivator standing aside, he would definitely be surprised that this small wonton stall would have such a thick sword aura. The wisps are sticky, like syrup sticking together.

One end of the sugar is a mist in the air, and the other end is connected to Ning Shi.

Thirty-six pregnancy points, this time I finally have time to polish it well, and quietly conceive and cultivate sword qi. It is also in the center of the Four Seas Shenzhou, Luoyang, the divine capital of the Tang Kingdom, and the place where the world's luck gathers.

Sword cultivation is not Taoist cultivation, sword cultivation does not need to look for the blessed land, but pays attention to a luck, although luck cannot be seen or touched, but it is a real existence, and it cannot be perceived, but the realm is insufficient.

Ning Shi's hand touched the face, but what he felt was the entire street, the entire Yonghuanfang, and the entire god capital...... Of course, the farther the distance, the thinner the perception of telekinesis, and the blurrier the picture.

At this time.

In the blurry picture, a teenager suddenly broke in, walking in brocade clothes at night.

Just like a drop of ink falling into the pure lake, the mist in Ning Shi's eyes also subsided, and as soon as he raised his head, the young man's voice sounded in his ears: "Can you make me a bowl of wontons?"

The young man is naturally Li Tianyi, his voice is slightly hoarse, his face is green, but his tone is unusually calm, just listening to this sentence, he knows that the young man has countless things hidden in his heart.

Ning Shi was stunned, as if he hadn't heard the other party's words: "What did you say?"

Li Tianyi raised his head slightly: "I said, can you make me a bowl of wontons?"

Ning Shi: "Oh. ”

Li Tianyi nodded, and was ready to wait beside him.

Ning Shi skillfully pinched up a dough, but he didn't know what kind of stuffing to put in: "What kind of wontons do you want to eat?"

Li Tianyi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Wontons are wontons, aren't they all the same?"

Ning Shi shook his head: "Can pigs be the same as sheep, and cows and shrimp taste different, right?"

Li Tianyi obviously misunderstood Ning Shi's meaning, if he was hungry, his brain would not be very useful, and his thinking itself was different from others. The imperial dining room has never asked this kind of question, what to eat is what to eat, whether the Son of Heaven wants to eat or not, can only guess, not ask directly.

Ning Shi seemed to see Li Tianyi's confusion, and thought to himself, "Hasn't this young man eaten wontons?"

took a look at Li Tianyi's dress: "It is estimated that it is the young master of a wealthy mansion, my aunt once said, don't use our eyes to look at those things you don't know, the girls in the countryside think that the lady in the palace eats pancakes every day and chews green onions, which is naturally impossible." ”

Li Tianyi did not speak.

Ning Shi didn't embarrass him anymore: "Speak lightly, or speak harder?"

Li Tianyi understands this question: "Heavier." ”

He needs stimulation now.

Ning Shi raised his head and observed Li Tianyi standing beside him: "Something?"

Li Tianyi pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Ning Shi pursed the corners of his lips, and thought to himself: "If you don't say it, you think that others can't see it?" The young master has been selling wontons on this Yonghuanfang Street for three days, and what diners have never seen it, what is it pretending to be. ”

I thought this in my heart, but I said, "Is there a taboo?"

Li Tianyi shook his head, still not speaking.

This made Ning Shi a little angry: "Be kind enough to solve your problem, I don't know the hearts of good people......"

With a very strange mood, Ning Shi's bowl of wontons was packed with some strange fillings, which were prepared this evening, thinking about research, Ning Shi hadn't tasted it himself, so he made it for Li Tianyi first.

The freshly wrapped and freshly cooked wontons, as soon as they came out of the pot, Lu Yan, who was squatting on the ground to make a fire, sneezed, rarely raised his head, looked at Ning Shi, opened his mouth, wanted to speak but was embarrassed to say.

Ning Shi held the steaming wonton and looked at Li Tianyi: "Where are you sitting?"

Li Tianyi's stomach screamed appropriately, and then spoke: "Whatever." ”

The ravioli are placed on a separate table.

Ning Shi even wiped the bench for him personally.

In the end, Li Tianyi sat down, sitting very bookishly, and knew that the tutor was strict at a glance.

Picking two chopsticks that were more neat, Li Tianyi lowered his head and took a wonton and gently put it in his mouth, which was no different from ordinary people. Although Li Tianyi is the Son of Heaven, he said that he didn't want to be special when he looked at this Luoyang City, and he didn't want to eat the same thing, and he ate as much as the people of Luoyang ate.

And then.

"Ahem!"

Li Tianyi took the first bite of it, and the tears couldn't stop flowing out, and a fire burst out of his throat: "Ahem...... This ravioli?"