Jiang Xiyue lowered her head, her face slightly red.

Li Guanhai turned around and smiled gently at the old woman, with a flash of red in his eyes.

Behind the old woman, the middle-aged man who was reaching into her package suddenly froze and did not move.

Li Guanhai turned back and followed the team into the city.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the lanterns of the shops on the street were all lit, and there were strange crystals that could illuminate at night.

There was an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, including monks, a family of three shopping, and merchants calling friends to go to the restaurant.

After entering the city, Jiang Xiyue seemed to be more relaxed and cheerful. She smiled and said, "Don't rush to the branch office. This is the west of the city. I'll take you to the east of the city."

Li Guanhai followed behind her, watching her cheerful steps, and was affected by her, and his mood also improved a lot.

In fact, he was in a good mood.

"Why do we have to go around to the east of the city? Is there something interesting there worth seeing?"

"There is nothing worth seeing, but there are delicious foods worth tasting. Every time I come back, I will eat a bowl and take a bowl away. If I stay here for a long time, I will eat it every day."

Li Guanhai was surprised: "What kind of food can make you, the saint of Shengxueqing Palace who does not eat fireworks, so obsessed with it?"

Jiang Xiyue said mysteriously: "I won't tell you, you will see the answer later."

The two of them strolled around the city, occasionally stopping in front of street snacks and buying two portions to try.

Looking at the fireworks in front of him and the lights of thousands of houses illuminating the street shops, Li Guanhai was actually in a trance for a moment.

In fact, it's good to be so plain and carefree. There are no worries. All I have to do all day is eat and play. There are no worries.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized and broke out in a cold sweat.

Oh my god, how could I have the same idea as Yang Chan'er?

She just eats and plays all day, and occasionally perfunctorily practices. She is heartless and carefree, not much better than a salted fish.

It's over. This young master must have been with that girl for too long and infected her bad habits.

It seems that I have to spur her on after returning and let her roll up so that she won't affect me.

When she came to the main street of East City, Jiang Xiyue stood on tiptoe, raised her snow-white and pointed chin and looked forward, saying happily: "Still here, not late."

She looked very happy.

Li Guanhai smiled. At this time, a young man walked past him and came to Jiang Xiyue. He first introduced himself politely, then expressed his admiration and proposed to make friends.

Li Guanhai ignored him and turned to look at the stalls and shops on the street.

It was obviously not the first time that Jiang Xiyue encountered such a thing. She smiled reservedly very skillfully and naturally and rejected the young man.

The young man was unwilling to give up. He had never seen such a beautiful woman before. If he could kiss her, he would die on the spot.

He was relentless and shamelessly pestered her.

Jiang Xiyue had seen many such people before and knew how to deal with them.

The reserved smile on her face disappeared, and her eyes changed from the original perfunctory to indifferent. She said a few harsh words in a cold tone like the cold winter, and released a little majestic momentum.

The young man was frightened and turned pale. He bowed and left quickly.

When he disappeared in the crowd, Jiang Xiyue exhaled a breath, with a face full of distress: "It's too annoying. I always encounter such people pestering me."

She brushed her cheek with her slender jade fingers and sighed in a tone of being in a high position: "Alas, it's hard to give up natural beauty. It's really worrying."

Li Guanhai rolled his eyes. Today he was really eye-opening.

I didn't expect that the proud Saintess of Sheng Xueqing Palace would be so narcissistic.

The two followed the crowd and finally stopped in front of a shop.

"This is it." Jiang Xiyue pointed at the shop, squinted her eyes and sniffed it, with an intoxicated look on her face.

She took out a purse, took out the silver coins, and said to the middle-aged woman who was busy behind the shop: "Shopkeeper, give me four crispy dumplings, four steamed dumplings, and four crab roe soup dumplings."

It turned out to be dumplings.

Li Guanhai was still curious about what kind of food Jiang Xiyue was thinking about so much, but he didn't expect it to be dumplings.

There are also dumplings in the upper world. Dumplings are eaten in both the south and the north, but the methods are different.

Some are steamed, some are fried, and some are boiled. The taste and flavor will be different depending on the method.

Seeing him so indifferent, Jiang Xiyue was a little unhappy and said, "I know dumplings are not new, but this family's dumplings are different. Both the taste and the texture are perfect. You will know after you eat them."

The middle-aged woman put the dumplings into the pot and boasted with a smile: "This girl is right. The dumplings I make, whether the filling or the skin, have a unique secret recipe. I guarantee that you will never forget it after tasting it."

Twelve dumplings were quickly made. Jiang Xiyue put ten of them into the Qiankun bag, kept one for herself, and handed the remaining one to Li Guanhai.

She opened the butter paper and stuffed the fried golden crispy dumpling into her rosy little mouth. Her big eyes narrowed, revealing a happy and satisfied expression.

Is it so exaggerated?

Li Guanhai also ate one, and his eyebrows immediately raised.

The taste is indeed different, moderately salty, crispy on the skin, and not greasy on the inside. The more you chew, the more fragrant it is.

And some spices are added to the meat filling, which is very delicious.

"Let's go home." Jiang Xiyue said with puffed cheeks.

The cousins ​​ate while walking towards the tallest building in the center of the city.

Of course, a tall building could not accommodate all the members of Jiang Xiyue's lineage, so it was actually a group of buildings, all of which were direct lineage members and recruited, trustworthy monks.

In addition, there were some errand boys and servants.

The two came to the outside of the building complex, where a formation was set up and outsiders were not allowed to enter.

When they arrived at the door, they were immediately stopped by two strong men.

One of them looked at Li Guanhai with his sharp eyes, and when he saw Jiang Xiyue's face clearly, his face suddenly changed.

The two men bowed at the same time: "Miss, you are back."

Jiang Xiyue nodded slightly: "Well, get up, this is my friend."

The sharp-eyed man smiled and said: "Since he is Miss's friend, he is our honored guest. Naturally, we must treat him well. Please come in, sir."

Jiang Xiyue took Li Guanhai in. After walking a distance, Li Guanhai asked: "Their cultivation is not bad. Are they recruited cultivators?"

"No, they are from the side branch. Such an important matter, my father will not give it to outsiders."

She stopped and nodded: "Do you see that tall building? That is where my father and mother live and handle affairs on weekdays. Are you going to see them now?"

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