After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

The city where the martial arts conference is held this time is very close to the snow-capped mountains, and it is still relatively cold here.

Nangong Yi, who has been seeing this place for a few days, finally understands this world.

It was rare that there was light snow today, so she chose to eat in the hall, and the little girl who followed him happened to sit opposite him.

Nangong Yi had a cold face and didn't give her a single look.

But the girl opposite is not discouraged. Her character is very stubborn, like a stubborn donkey. The more you don't let her do something, the more she wants to try it.

Slowly tasting the side dishes on the table, my eyes drifted out of the window from time to time, watching the slowly falling snowflakes. When I was in the world of immortality, it rarely snowed. Unless I was close to the snow-capped mountains, I could occasionally see snow.

"Ahem, eh!"

The little girl opposite kept making noises, trying to attract Nangong Yi's attention, but he never cared about these unimportant people.

At this moment, a carriage and several people on horseback slowly walked in from outside the city gate.

The carriage stopped just in front of the restaurant. Nangong Yi, who had been watching the snow, suddenly saw Qing Ning, Fang Yuanyuan and Ouyang Jingjing coming out of the carriage.

"Uncle Junior, why is she here?"

Nangong Yi murmured to himself, with a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Qing Ning smiled and walked into the second floor of the restaurant with His Highness. As soon as he entered the second floor, Qing Ning saw Nangong Yi sitting by the window. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. I didn't expect to meet him here. I thought of this. There were many people and their identities were complicated. Qing Ning nodded towards him.

Nangong Yi nodded, with a slight smile on his cold face, as if he had entered spring.

However, the interaction between Qing Ning and Nangong Yi naturally caught the attention of many people.

I originally wanted to find an empty seat, maybe because the martial arts tournament was about to start recently, so there were so many people here.

After searching for a long time and finding no suitable location, we decided to change to another store.

Just before he was about to leave, Nangong Yi said, "You can sit here with me, there is no one next to you."

The young boy, who had been hungry all morning, was very disappointed when he heard that there was no room left. Suddenly he heard a voice, which sounded like the sound of nature to him.

Fortunately, the seat where Nangong Yi sat could accommodate many people, and everyone took their seats one after another. Ning Wuji ordered some dishes, and then ordered two dishes for Qing Ningdu that she liked.

His actions made Nangong Yi look sideways, and there was a voice in his heart. Like him, this man had other thoughts about his junior uncle.

Ning Wuji didn't react at all to Nangong Yi's inadvertent look. However, when he heard his next words, his expression changed somewhat.

"I didn't expect to meet my junior uncle here. What an honor!"

Qing Ning shrugged, looking helpless.

"Eldest nephew, I'm very happy to see you too."

When Nangong Yi heard his junior uncle calling his eldest nephew, the corners of his mouth twitched instantly, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Uncle Master, do you also want to participate in this martial arts conference?"

"I don't plan to participate. It's mainly Yuanyuan and Jingjing who need to participate. They need to use this opportunity to break through the bottleneck. It doesn't matter whether they win or lose."

"I see, I thought my junior uncle would attend, and I wanted to take this opportunity to ask you for advice."

Qing Ning smiled, "There will be many opportunities to compete in the future, but the most important thing for us now is to fill our stomachs first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter brought the food over, and His Highness, who was already extremely hungry, immediately started eating.

With the beginning of His Highness, the others also started eating.

Looking at Qing Ning chatting happily with Nangong Yi, Ning Wuji, Peng Peng and others suddenly felt that the delicious food seemed to be chewing candles after entering the mouth. It was extremely unpalatable.

Suddenly, Yu Huai spoke, "Miss Qing Ning, do you know each other? You look very familiar."

He couldn't explain the reason, but he still chose to ask first, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Since everyone has asked, I will introduce you to you in a grand way. This is Nangong Yi, a disciple of Jianfeng from the Qingyun Sect in our world of immortality. He has very high swordsmanship."

In response to Qing Ning's praise, Nangong Yi's face did not change at all, but his eyes were full of softness.

Hearing Qing Ning praise other men so much, Ning Wuji felt very uncomfortable. He quietly looked at the man. He wanted to know what the gap was between them.

Qing Ning sat between the two of them and seemed to see sparks in their eyes.