The system is invincible, but this kitten is very depressed

About thirty minutes later, the vehicle at the front started to move slowly. At the driver's shout, the carriage where Zhang Shan was sitting also started to move.

Snowflakes were floating in the sky, spinning with the wind. The carriage was equipped with iron equipment and drove steadily on the slippery thin snow. The trees and mountains on both sides were covered with silver, which was extremely beautiful.

Zhang Shan squeezed in among the bottles and cans, spread out a blanket, got into the quilt and fell asleep.

Yang Yanxi had nothing to do, so he started reading.

The wind was blowing with the snow, and the sound of rolling cars and horse hooves could be heard in my ears. Everything seemed so peaceful and beautiful.

Zhang Shan was sleeping soundly, and was shaken awake in a daze. As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard Yang Yanxi's voice.

"Master, it's time for lunch."

Zhang Shan woke up instantly, stretched and got out of the carriage.

The coachman was feeding the horses with grass and water.

The caravan parked on the roadside, and people crowded in front of the simple shacks to eat hot meals and hot water, surrounded by mist.

Yang Yanxi tore off the hot dry biscuits, put them in Zhang Shan's bowl, and brought out a small bowl of hot water.

"I'm going to get busy."

After saying that, he walked towards the shed.

When you eat hot food, your body will warm up.

After the meal, the caravan started to set off.

It was a cold day, so few pedestrians were seen on the road for several days, and no bandits dared to rob a group of several hundred people. Most of the time it was calm.

There were ten days left before the New Year's Eve. The caravan passed through a county and had to stay here for one night.

Zhang Shan was bored, so he asked his apprentice to go to the city together.

At about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, people living outside the city left the city to go home one after another. Some pushed carts, some walked, and some took cars. They had New Year's goods in their hands, backs, and cars. They returned home loaded with loads, noisy and lively.

Occasionally, I see a few sword-wielding people from the world, or disciples of the sect.

Zhang Shan looked around, and inadvertently glanced over a stall, as if something appeared in his eyes. When he looked back, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhang Shan quickly called Yang Yanxi and pointed at the noodle stall.

Yang Yanxi thought that the master wanted to eat noodles, and without doubting his presence, she turned around and walked towards the noodle stall.

Zhang Shan waited for Yang Yanxi to approach, then jumped directly onto a table.

The person in front of him looked up from his face. He was wearing a bundt, carrying a sword on his back, his hair was tied up, his skin was slightly dark, his thin bangs were curved in front of his forehead, his eyebrows were clear, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked a little slippery. .

What a handsome young man.

Looks like Li Xiaoyao!

"Meow!"

Li Shaoxia, have you traveled through time too?

The boy looked up blankly at the raccoon cat in front of him. The cat's eyes were bright and it was staring straight at him, showing great enthusiasm.

The young man blinked, lowered his head and hesitated for a while, then reluctantly picked up a few noodles with chopsticks and placed them in front of Zhang Shan.

"Eat, you're welcome."

Then the speed of the cable surface was increased.

Zhang Shan looked at the noodles on the table and was stunned.

Fuck! Does she look like a beggar?

Zhang Shan thought for a while.

Eat or not?

If you don’t eat too much and waste more, you will come for it anyway.

Before she could finish thinking about it, Yang Yanxi walked up to her.

"Brother, can we sit here?"

The young man didn't even raise his head, and mumbled with a stern look on his face: "Please."

The boss with facial paralysis finished serving another table and said quickly: "Sir, would you like a bowl of noodles?"

"A bowl of mutton noodles."

"Okay, a bowl of mutton noodles!"

After a while, the boss came up.

"Sir, please use it slowly!"

Yang Yanxi took out a small bowl from his pocket, picked up the noodles, let them dry for a while, then put them into the bowl, put half of the mutton in, and put them in front of the master.

Zhang Shan stopped worrying, blew on the noodles in the bowl, and started eating.

The boy looked up and saw that all the cats were eating were mutton noodles. His bowl of plain noodles suddenly became less fragrant. Seeing that the noodles were still on the table and looking clean, he picked them up, blew on them for a few mouthfuls and ate them. Go down and finish the soup in the bowl.

After being hungry for several days, he spent all his money to eat a bowl of noodles. His stomach was not yet full, and the scent of noodles penetrated his nose, constantly tempting him, and he couldn't help but swallow.

Zhang Shan's ears perked up and he raised his head to glance at the eager-eyed young man opposite.

Zhang Shan still had a good impression of this young man who looked exactly like Li Xiaoyao, so he patted Yang Yanxi and pointed at the young man's bowl.

In front of others, Zhang Shan couldn't speak easily and could only make gestures. Yang Yanxi guessed that Yang Yanxi had been accustomed to this way of getting along for more than a month. Basically, she could tell what she was going to do with just a finger.

This time is no exception.

When Yang Yanxi saw this, he immediately shouted to the noodle stall owner.

"Boss, let's have another bowl of mutton noodles."

"right away."

The boss brought the noodles, and Yang Yanxi asked him to serve them to the young man, saying.

"Please eat some noodles."