"No mistake? Neither of us paid."
The boss nodded and said, "That's right, I've paid, and it's for your table, my lord."
Xie Bai was still wondering, but was dragged away by Yin Wushu again.
Not far from the stall, Lidong held a note that said "double reimbursement" and ordered a honey-roasted roe deer leg, hiding his merit and fame.
It was Yin Wushu who seemed to have given it to him unintentionally when we ran into it just now.
While gnawing on the meat, Lidong felt that something was wrong—his boss’s behavior was not quite like reuniting with his long-lost "adopted son" and taking the opportunity to express family affection to make people happy, but more like...
With a twist of his brain, Lidong choked half to death, living up to expectations.
He felt that his crooked brain... was a little scary.
"It's not right..." Lidong, who finally recovered his breath, patted his heart, helped the choked piece of meat to move down, and muttered: "Recently, the boss's condition is actually very bad, so he is in front of Yin. Mr. Ke's face will be better, but I always feel that something is wrong in private, so I don't have such thoughts? I must be thinking too much... "
Leaving aside the small theater in Li · Pai Hui · Dong's brain, Xie Bai was really dragged by Yin Wushu to eat one after another all night long, each time the amount was very small, and he could have a good time but still eat it. It won't take up your stomach, just right.
At first, Xie Bai didn't realize it, but after changing seven or eight stalls, he finally realized that every food stall that Yin Wushu took him to eat was something that he had seen twice when he was a child. People who want to eat but have not opened their mouths.
No matter how much he looked like Xuehuawa when he was a child, he was still a child after all, and he couldn't suppress all his emotions and thoughts in his heart as he did now, without showing any emotion on his face. But because of his cold and introverted nature, even if there is a reaction, it is very small and undetectable.
Xie Bai remembered that at that time he looked twice more, but only glanced lightly twice, without even turning his head...
Unexpectedly, Yin Wushu remembered all of them...
It is impossible to say that there is no touch, but besides the touch, Xie Bai is more at a loss and puzzled. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Yin Wushu's actions tonight were very positive. He has always been unhurried and unhurried, but now, it seems that he intends to take Xie Bai to eat all the things he once wanted to eat in one night.
The night was already dark, and the two of them had almost reached the end of the demon city.
The food stall that specializes in black dots and white jade is still there. It has not changed in two hundred years, and even the appearance of the boss and the proprietress are exactly the same as before.
Xie Bai sat at the table, took a sip of the thick milky white fish soup under the steam, and then looked up at Yin Wushu.
The man's brows and eyes were a little fuzzy under the steaming heat, and his outline was inexplicably gentler than usual.
"What's wrong with you?" Xie Bai finally couldn't help asking.
Yin Wushu looked up: "Huh?"
Xie Bai didn't know how to describe that feeling. He considered for a long time and couldn't find the right words, so he could only say in the end, "Why did you take me to eat so much?"
Yin Wushu said "oh", smiled with his eyes bent, then lowered his eyes, lowered his head to stir the thick fish soup in the bowl, and said: "Every time you walked this street when you were young, you were so hungry, you forgot ?”
Xie Bai: "..."
In his life, he probably didn't know what the state of "too gluttonous" was, but when he met Yin Wushu, a master who liked to exaggerate everything, he couldn't even refute it.
"That's not what I asked." Xie Bai whispered.
"Huh? Not this?" Yin Wushu said "oh" suddenly, "I think with your laziness, you must have bought the things you need in the past few years and then went back to your room. Come and taste the things along the street."
Xie Bai: "..."
Yin Wushu said: "Anyway, waiting for the book is waiting. I'll take you to make up for your regrets. Speaking of which, it's been a long time since we sat and ate at the same table. Touching the scene, I miss it."
Xie Bai glanced at him, and said in a stiff voice, "I haven't eaten together before, you eat and I watch." What a face.
Yin Wushu laughed.
The little black cat was lying on Xie Bai's shoulder, watching the two of them eat this and that, until it was drinking the fish soup, it finally couldn't help it. It jumped directly onto the table to tell Xie Bai and Yin Wushu that what was in the bowl was not very good, so it watched for a long time without moving its eyes, and finally waited for the moment when Xie Bai drank the fish soup.
Seeing this little guy leaping down from Xie Bai's shoulder, jumping onto the table and flicking again, he quickly turned around and raised his paw to grab it, then stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of Xie Bai's mouth.
Xie Bai: "..."
Yin Wushu: "..."
The little black cat tasted it