The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Young man, he is just worried that I won't have enough to eat, so I hope you can bear with me.

If you want to eat something, you can tell the shopkeeper and ask him to make it for you."

Nan Zhiyi smiled apologetically at the heroine, and kept serving food to Qian Yujun with her hands.

She picked up the egg yolk that he had pushed aside, covered her face and ate it, then poured herself a few glasses of water from his teacup and drank them.

"Okay, you guys feed me dog food so early in the morning. I really can't live like this." The heroine covered her face with her hands pretending to cry, but she couldn't help but spread her hands and peek through the gap.

Handsome men and beautiful women, no matter what actions they take, they are always pleasing to the eye.

Especially when one is coaxing the other to eat gently, and the other is eating it all with his spoon reluctantly, looking at the other with resentful eyes.

So doting, so sweet, the CP I support will never fail!

The heroine held her face and looked at him in fascination, with a smile like an auntie on her face.

"You donors got up really early! Amitabha, thank you, thank you." Lekong found a seat and sat down slowly. He took the wild vegetable steamed bun handed to him by the proprietress, thanked her, put it on the table, picked it up with chopsticks and started eating in silence.

The heroine pushed it in front of him with a look of disgust, "Who would eat it these days when there are other things to eat?

No, no, I want to eat meat. I’ve been eating vegetarian food and I’m almost turning into a vegetable. Look at me, my face has turned green.”

The heroine stood up exaggeratedly, took the sauerkraut pork bun handed over by the proprietress with sparkling eyes, put one in the bowl, and took it with her hands, tossing it back and forth because it was hot.

When it was finally not too hot anymore, he quickly took a bite, squinted his eyes, revealed a happy look, and gave the proprietress a thumbs up.

"Madam boss, the meat buns you make are so delicious! I have never eaten anything so delicious.

The skin is thin and the fillings are rich. When you take a bite, the rich soup explodes in your mouth.

The meat is not too dry or too tough, and the pickled cabbage is refreshing and delicious, leaving a lingering fragrance in your mouth. "

The proprietress smiled widely. Although I didn’t understand her gestures, I understood her compliment. The more I looked at her, the more I liked her.

What a lovely little girl.

Coupled with the good impression he had before, he couldn't help but feel favorable towards Nan Zhiyi and his gang, and his smiles became much more friendly.

"My dear young master, you praised it immediately. I am just doing what I usually do. I am so lucky to have your likes."

The hostess became even more excited when she heard her words and stood up. "Boss lady, you are too modest, your dishes are always so delicious.

It’s hard to imagine how delicious it would be if you used your secret recipe to make it! It would definitely be better than the delicacies in the palace.”

Her eyes rolled around and she pulled the proprietress's sleeve and acted coquettishly, doing anything to get a bite of food.

"Good sister, we can't leave these few days. I wonder if we have the honor to eat your secret meat buns?

I can give you money, and I can also help you. You said that you have such a big store, and it must be very hard for you and the shopkeeper to run it together!"

The proprietress was amused by her and burst out laughing, and used her sleeves to save herself from her grasp.

She patted her hands kindly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll do it for you, you little rascal."

"Then I would like to thank you, my good sister. Tell me quickly, what do you need me to do?"

When the heroine heard her agreement, she immediately rolled up her sleeves and was eager to try.

"The town is not big, and there are not many guests. There is nothing I can do for you for now. You should finish your meal first. You can come to the kitchen to help later."

The proprietress replied with a smile, and after the dishes were served, she left to busy herself with other tables.

"Delicious meat buns, here I come..." the heroine yelled and started eating quickly.

"We are going to go to the village entrance to look for the knot of love that the landlady mentioned. What about you guys?"

Qian Yujun gently wiped the corner of Nan Zhiyi's mouth before starting to eat again.

"I'm going to help in the kitchen to see if I can find any new clues."

"Amitabha, good, good. We made an appointment to meet with Young Master Bai yesterday, so I'll go to the street now!" Master Liaokong spoke slowly while turning the Buddhist beads.

"By the way, did you collect any clues when you went out so early in the morning?" Nan Zhiyi asked lazily, leaning on Qian Yujun's shoulder.

The heroine spread her hands helplessly, "No, they hid it very well, just like any other ordinary village.

There is nothing special except that the whole village must participate in weddings and funerals and cannot leave early. "

"By the way, I heard from the grapevine that here, happy events are usually followed by sad events, which is very weird.

But as long as you follow the rules, you will be able to leave safely when the time comes. What about you?"

"It's pretty much what you know, but we suspect everything here is related to the rumors about Happy Lady."

Qian Yujun spoke slowly, observing the changes in the two people's expressions.

The heroine's face turned obviously pale, and she confirmed it again and again in doubt.

"Happy mother, happy mother, the first joy is to pay respects to the parents, the second joy is to enter the bridal chamber, the third joy is to carry the coffin together, and the fourth joy is for everyone to taste the coffin. Is this the happy mother you are talking about?"

"Yes."

"Amitabha, well done, well done." Master Liaokong's expression remained unchanged, but the movement of the Buddhist beads in his hand became faster.

“They are all miserable people too!”

"Who cares about her? There are so many people suffering in the world. If I were to take care of them all, I wouldn't be able to take care of them all." The heroine stood up by supporting herself on the table, took her sword and walked towards the kitchen.

"Since we've met, it's still possible for me to help you with the handle." Nan Zhiyi said lightly while playing with a golden hairpin.

The heroine looked back at Nan Zhiyi in surprise, as if to say, I didn't expect you to be such a kind-hearted saint.

Nan Zhiyi spread his hands, and the golden hairpin slipped from his hands, falling into the air and was caught by a pair of slender hands with light calluses.

Qian Yujun quickly snatched it from his hand and carefully put it back on Nan Zhiyi's head.

A young man in red bowed and saluted. He was the red-robed yamen runner who had hurriedly said goodbye that day. "I am very happy to meet you again, young master and madam. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Nice to meet you, sir. You have a thousand faces and come and go like the wind." Qian Yujun bowed politely in return, blocking his burning gaze from falling on Nan Zhiyi.

Qianmian looked at the scene with amusement and shook his head, "Sir, don't be nervous. Madam and I are old acquaintances. What was going to happen has already happened."

The woman burst out laughing when she heard this. "Good tea."

Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, he quickly stuffed a bun into his own pocket.

Look at your broken mouth, you can't even stop eating.

"I wonder what this young man means?" Qianmian spoke directly to the point.

"Maybe they are just expressing their admiration for the delicious food at the inn!" Nan Zhiyi added indifferently, taking a cup of tea and tasting it, "It is indeed good tea."