Chapter 1122

Two lips touch each other, not as before, a kiss is a part.

But stay a little longer.

Just separate.

She said seriously

"you can always be like before."

Hua Wu listens, straightens her body, raises her eyes to see her.

Then, after a look at her, I moved away silently.

I didn't kiss him like that before.

Well, that's good.

He thought so.

The voice of the shadow outside the door rings

"the Lord, girl, your subordinates have made a room for you."

The voice fell, two people one by one, from the carriage came down.

The shadow stole a glance.

My tutor is led by this Suyan girl.

I don't know what happened in the carriage. The leader looks not only good-looking, but also in a good mood.

I'm relieved.

As long as the leader is safe, everything else is easy to say.

I didn't go directly to the room after entering the inn.

Instead, I found a table by the window and sat down.

Su Yan asked

"what would you like to eat?"

The flower has no inclination

"meat buns."

Su Yan looked at the menu for a while.

Look up at the shadow standing by.

Voice

"what do you think of shadow?"

"My subordinates think that it's better to focus on light, and the black chicken soup that can be used to make up the body after a long journey."

Su Yan nodded to the waiter standing next to him and said, "have a plate of fried vegetables, two bowls of yangchunmian, and stewed black chicken soup."

As she spoke, she looked up at the shadow.

"You ·"

shadow rush way

"my subordinates have used it on the road, girls don't have to worry about it."

Su Yan nodded.

Look at the waiter

"that's all."

On the contrary, the flowers are not inclined, and they seem to have little enthusiasm for the things they point to.

Su Yan asked, "yangchunmian or millet porridge?"

Hua Wudi thought about it for a while.

"Yangchunmian."

Anyway, it's not as good as meat bun.

All are the same.

Su Yan reaches for the flower and holds it.

Hua Wuqing seems to be in a better mood.

Then, stand up and sit with Suyan.

Well, I'm in a better mood.

Sure enough, I will be in a good mood when I am with cigarettes.

The meal will come soon.

Before eating, Su Yan ladled a bowl of black chicken soup with him.

Then, I also filled a bowl.

Fortunately, he didn't choose either.

Eat whatever you give.

A bowl of black chicken soup was soon drunk.

Then I picked up chopsticks and ate my bowl of yangchunmian.

He is still unskilled in using chopsticks.

Especially when the noodles are sandwiched, they always slide down.

So many times, just listen, click.

The bowl of noodles with no inclination of flowers is split, like blooming, lying upright there.

Su Yan looks rather depressed.

She said, "do you want to eat vegetarian buns?"

The flower has no inclination to listen, and looks up

"eat"

although the vegetarian bun is not as delicious as the meat bun.

But it's much better than this noodle.

He thought so.

This evening's meal, in the flower no inclination to chew the good mood of the steamed bun ended.

When sleeping in the evening, Su Yan and Hua Wuyi share a room.

This time, Su Yanfei didn't want to have a room with her.

At night, Su Yan woke up several times.

Probably, I'm used to sleeping with him. He can't come over, but I'm not used to it.

It's a half month's journey from the devil cult to the small village.

The shadow drives the carriage slowly.

It will take a month for them to arrive.

It was a sunny day.

A busy market.

They stopped at the door of an inn.

"When you leave this town and go south, it's that small village."