Quick Transmigration Sister Doesn't Play Raiders

Chapter 170 I’m Actually a God of Learning 40
Congratulations on becoming a professional lawn mower!
"Does the girl buy it?"

"Hehe, I won't buy it."

Song Zhaojie laughed a few times, and his hand holding the fan trembled a few times.

After wandering around for a few more times, Song Zhaojie said, "Let's eat dumplings, buns are also fine."

"Buy both." Zhi'an said with a serious face.

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Song Zhaojie made an OK gesture to Zhi'an, indicating that he understood everything and it was no problem.

When we arrived at the steamed stuffed bun shop, there were still white lanterns hanging on it, and the inside was a little bit worn out, looking a bit dull, without the strong sense of modernity.

"We want ten meat buns!" Zhi'an spoke first.

"Okay." The owner of the bun shop nimbly took ten meat buns.

Song Zhaojie looked at her: ... have you finished eating?
Zhi An's eyes responded: ...very ok.

The shop owner handed the steamed stuffed bun to Zhi'an, and Zhi'an took out his mobile phone to pay, but Song Zhaojie took the lead.

"I can pay by myself..." Zhi'an took a bite of the meat bun in his hand, very puzzled by Song Zhaojie's rush to pay.

"It's just because I pulled you out so rashly all of a sudden, I'm a little nervous." Song Zhaojie said with a smirk at Chao Zhi'an, very unnaturally.

"It's okay, you have already compensated me with thin-skinned and meaty stuffed buns."

Zhi'an lifted up the oiled paper on which the meat buns were placed.
He wavered in front of him, and at the same time did not forget to advertise this meat bun.

"Pfft..." Song Zhaojie couldn't help smiling.

"I didn't expect the shop owner to be so avant-garde that he even wrapped the buns in oiled paper. Wow, is he pretending to be a cultural person or something? And the most amazing thing is that I didn't think it had any ancient charm at all."

Boss: ... a bit heartbroken.

"Uh, do you want to go to the front together? There is a temple fair deep in the old street, I heard it's scary."

Old Street is the most prosperous street, and it is prosperous because of its characteristics. The houses here have always been wooden buildings, and they have not changed to maintain this characteristic.

"Scary is fun. Let's go. I can't wait to see it."

Facing the suddenly excited Zhi'an, Song Zhaojie smiled unnaturally: "Well, let's go."

Zhi'an stuffed a meat bun, his cheeks bulged like a squirrel, and walked straight ahead.

"I feel as if I've been here before." Zhi'an looked at the surrounding buildings, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully.

"Ah... Ah? Is that right? This is my first time here~" Song Zhaojie touched his nose, his eyes first looked up, then unconsciously looked to the lower left corner, and then wandered around.

Generally speaking, when talking to others, looking up as a thoughtful expression means that she is about to lie, and after doing this, looking down or moving left and right means that she is already lying. Then, Song Zhaojie lost focus and dared not look directly at Zhi Ann, clenched her hands tightly, her body stiffened for a few seconds and then quickly recovered. When she spoke, her face adjusted her expression several times, making her look stiff. The moment she finished speaking, she seemed to take a step forward to adjust her state. The calf muscle is also the gastrocnemius muscle. It was stretched and straight, not streamlined, with obvious bumps, and Song Zhaojie was so nervous that his body trembled slightly...

"Oh, I thought you were familiar with this area~ Hey, do you want to eat the buns? If you don't, I'll eat them all~"

"No, no, you can eat." Song Zhaojie waved his hands quickly.

She has no malice, and many things can be seen from a person's expression, for example, whenever Song Zhaojie looks at Zhi'an, there is a worry in his brows, and of course, there is embarrassment.She kept rubbing her thumbs together, and her eyes were out of focus again, which meant...she had something on her mind.

(End of this chapter)