The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 1317 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (105)

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In the afternoon, Lian Mojing Qingran and the others returned to the inn, and Nangong Wubing was still at the inn.

Nangong Wubing had already copied the content on the paper he wrote last night. They came back and came to Nangong Wubing's guest room. Nangong Wubing didn't go anywhere else and stayed in his guest room. .

"Mr. Nangong, we brought you some pastries and snacks. Although they are a little cold, they are still warm to the touch. You can eat them while they are still hot. We have already eaten them outside, so we bought some for you to bring back. , These pastries and snacks are very delicious." Xiao Tao took a few packets of pastries and snacks wrapped in oiled paper, and handed them to Nangong Wubing with a smile.

Nangong Wubing also smiled slightly, and reached out to take it: "Thank you."

"Mr. Nangong, how is your back injury?" Xiaotao asked him concerned.

He didn't go out with them today to play, Xiao Tao was a little worried, did the back injury become a little serious again?
"My back injury has healed a lot." Nangong Wubing said with a smile.

"Master Nangong, does it hurt?" Xiao Tao asked him.

"Sometimes it hurts more, but now the pain is much lighter than before." Nangong Wubing said with a smile.

They went to sit down at the table, Nangong Wubing opened a greased paper bag, and there was a snack inside.

Xiaotao happily introduced this snack to Nangong Wubing and said how delicious it was. After eating it himself, he still has endless aftertaste.

"Let's eat together." Nangong Wubing said.

"Young Master Nangong, can you really eat a piece?" Xiao Tao looked at him with expectant eyes.

"Of course." Nangong Wubing nodded, "I can't eat too much by myself. Let's eat together. After eating, we will go to dinner together. I think you guys haven't had dinner yet since you came back so early. .”

Two days ago, they went out to play and came back after dinner. When they came back, it was already evening. Today, they came back in the afternoon.

"Master Nangong, we plan to come back and have dinner with you." Xiao Tao smiled and said very warmly.

Hearing this, Nangong Wubing also felt very warm, and he also smiled warmly, feeling very warm in his heart.

Nangong Wubing opened the remaining oil paper bags and put them on the table, and they ate together.

There are four oiled paper bags in total, one with pastry on it, and three snacks on the other three.

Lian Mo reached out and took a piece of pastry into his mouth, took a bite, and then said, "No illness, the story you told this morning... Who is that Miss Li?"

"Hero Lian, what Miss Li?" Xiao Tao raised her head, looked at Lian Mo, and asked innocently.

"Wu Bian told me a story this morning," Lian Mo said.

You still remember the story he told you in the morning... Jing Qingran gritted her teeth in her heart.

"What story? Is that Miss Li a character in this story?" Xiao Tao asked.

"Yes." Lian Mo nodded, "The story Wu Bian told is: a scholar named Liang fell in love with a girl named Li, and the girl also fell in love with the scholar."

"I was in a teahouse before, and I heard a storyteller tell a similar story. The scholar fell in love with a lady, and the lady also fell in love with the scholar." Xiaotao said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)