Tianzun City

When the two returned to Tianzun City and passed by the snack street, they were suddenly attracted by a small shop.After the Lianxuan incident, no official son dared to act wild here again.As the night fell, the two people's clothes were really ordinary, and no one could identify who they were.

That small shop is a pastry craft, and the outside of the shop is full of flowers, which looks full of vitality.The scent of flowers is mixed, but the smell is very light, not rich.There are a few flowers randomly inserted on the cart outside the store, and there is a faint sweet smell, which is not flowers, but sugar flowers.

When you walk into the store, you will be immediately surrounded by a sweet smell. Golden cakes are being made piece by piece, and there are various delicate snacks on the plate.The proprietress is concentrating on making a piece of pastry. This is a beautiful woman with a high bun and a crabapple flower randomly inserted.This kind of brilliance, Shang Hen hadn't seen it for a long time.It's not just sugar flowers, the proprietress made everything ingeniously.The look of concentration is enjoyable.

At this moment, two familiar figures walked into the store.The two didn't recognize Yanyun and Shanghen for a while, until Yanyun called "Yu" in a low voice.

Yu Shuang raised her long silver hair and turned to look at the two of them. The expressions of all three were very indifferent.It is very difficult for Yu Shuang to show such an expression, he usually shows his emotions, greed, anger, ignorance and resentment.Next to Yu Shuang was Yu Yan, and Shang Hen's gaze met Yu Yan's eyes naturally, but the latter avoided in a panic. She whispered a few words in Yu Shuang's ear, and then left in a hurry.

Shang Hen's only impression of Yu Yan is that they work together, she is a sage of art.The two of them participated together in the last battle against Jinsha Ghost City, but Shang Hen couldn't remember what happened afterwards, so he didn't have any big ideas.

Yushuang smiled. "It's embarrassing."

"Why?" Shang Hen asked.

"I didn't expect to meet you here." Yu Shuang casually glanced at the furnishings in the store, then winked playfully at the proprietress. "Long time no see, do you miss me?" The woman smiled and stuffed a sugar flower into Yushuang's mouth.Yu Shuang chewed and swallowed, and turned to face the two people who were looking at him. "Speaking of which, you are together, I haven't given a gift yet, have I?"

"Yu." Yanyun subconsciously called out.

"I didn't tell you to be noisy." Yu Shuang frowned impatiently, and then smiled at the proprietress like a flower. "Please make nine hundred and ninety-nine sugar roses and send them to the Zongheng Hall or the Fenghuo Hall. I wish our dear warriors and sword masters a long life."

The proprietress looked back in surprise, and saluted respectfully. "I'm sorry for the two saints."

"Is it necessary, Yushuang." Yanyun's golden eyes were mixed with a trace of displeasure, he rarely called Yushuang by his first name directly.He is very familiar with this kind of tone with guns and sticks, but he didn't expect to use it on himself one day.It's not that he couldn't see Yu Shuang's targeting of Shang Hen, but he didn't understand the reason. What happened between Yu Shuang and Shang Hen?

"Do you care if I need it?"

Shanghen blocked Yanyun's movement in a timely manner, and asked subconsciously. "Have you been together before?"

Yanyun and Yushuang said in unison. "of course not."

Shanghen turned to look at Yushuang. "Why me?" His tone was very flat, as if he was just talking about the weather, but the question was direct and to the point.

Yu Shuang didn't seem to expect Shang Hen to ask such a question, he took a deep look at the other party, said "I'm willing", then turned and walked out the door.

The proprietress smiled. "Don't be surprised, he has always been this kind of child character."

"I know." Shang Hen said, and then seemed to think of something. "Sugar Rose, send it to the Zongheng Hall after it's done."

Yanyun glanced at him inexplicably. "Really?"

Shang Hen didn't speak, and turned to go out with a bland smile on his lips.

Shang Hen and Yu Shuang are like two extremes, one is not revealing, the other is happy and angry.Shang Hen obviously doesn't care about Yu Shuang's innocence, but Yu Shuang's words are true...

Xiao Yanyun was sandwiched between the two of them, acting as a conciliating agent.It's just that Yushuang at that time was not as full-winged as it is now, and his attitude towards Shanghen can be described as sticky, and Yanyun's harmony is not a tit-for-tat harmony.

But having said that, this street is really well managed.Yu Shuang has always been very sensitive to money and food. Even though the street is fragmented, it is not messy at all. Perhaps this is the only reason why this old street has been preserved after the Tianzun City was closed for renovation.

The food on this street is strange and weird, and every small shop is clean and neat.Shanghen naturally clasped Yanyun's hand and walked into a shop.Most people don't recognize the scar as real, but most people recognize Yanyun.As soon as I walked into the store, the lights flickered brightly, and the boss let out an earth-shattering wail.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, the sword master!! A living sword master!!!!!!!"

Yanyun was stunned for a second, then pressed his index finger to his lips and gestured for silence.Unexpectedly, this fanatical fan stepped forward and blocked the door. The guests inside all stared in horror, watching the boss's performance.

Yanyun lightened his hand, and Shanghen was already sitting in the corner of the store, watching the boss hanging on Yanyun with a pair of bright eyes with interest.

"Be more rational." Yanyun glanced in the direction of Shanghen helplessly.

While talking, the boss brought a bunch of messy gadgets from nowhere.There are all kinds of portraits, there is a pile of fiery red feathers-the kind that has been forcibly dyed, there are large and small pottery puppets-the joints can move, and palm-sized armor, and even stone sculptures Zhuxian Sword.

It's all about Flamefall.

"Master Juggernaut!!! These are all my endless love for you!! Do you have a lover??? If not, do you think about me??? If so, can I be a little girl? What??? Although I am a man, I am very good in every aspect!!!"

Yanyun looked at the person pasted in front of him dumbfounded, and it was the first time he realized that he was so radiant. "I'm sorry." Yanyun said slowly, his steps were as slow as his tone, he stood in front of Shanghen with a very focused expression. "This is the only person in this life."

As if something broke the voice, Shanghen glanced at Yanyun indifferently, then glanced at the boss lying on the ground crying and rubbing, and said with a smile. "You guys continue."

Yanyun remained unmoved, sitting opposite Shanghen and said. "Brother Hen is too shameless."

Shanghen glanced again, but said nothing, as if the recipes were much more interesting than Yanyun.

Yanyun suddenly felt that something was not right.He quickly sorted out the events that happened today, from the nine hundred and ninety-nine sugar roses to the present, Yanyun did capture a little different emotion, but he couldn't express it for a while.So he pondered for a moment, and asked a question tentatively. "Are you jealous?"

With a "snap", the menu was closed, and Shang Hen raised his eyes to stare at him.

"No, no, don't be angry." Yanyun hurriedly got up and sat beside Shanghen, with one hand smooth on his back.

However, the expression in Shang Hen's eyes suddenly changed to a half-smile, and he spoke slowly. "You just found out?"

Yanyun was silent for a long time, then suddenly bit his lip fiercely.The pure masculine breath approached quickly, and Shang Hen slapped his head away.Yanyun stuck it up again reluctantly, and asked in a low voice. "Why don't we change places?"

"Do not."

"Change it."

"Do not."

"Change it, change it."

"Do not."

"Which one to eat?"

"Full point."

"Full point?"

"Yes." Shang Hen said. "Pack it up and feed the lions."

"..." Yanyun suddenly stared at him seriously.

"doing what."

"I found you cute."

Shang Hen ignored him, and casually pressed a banknote with the badge of the Warrior Saint on the table, turned around and went out the door.Shang Hen has always paid generously, as can be seen from the five hundred catties of gold back then. The face value he put on the table today is enough to buy this store, which may be regarded as a tribute to his rival in love.

Yanyun followed behind the other party dumbfounded.

Shanghen turned the street to the end with great interest. He had never looked at a street so seriously. The Warrior Saints only like to be concise and to the point, and also like to take a quick glance.Yanyun knew in his heart that Shanghen was very satisfied with Yushuang's management.In Shanghen's heart, Yushuang still had a place in his heart.

At the beginning, Yushuang was not close to Yanyun at all, but stuck to the scars every day. Later, the contrast was so big that Yanyun was surprised, and the two maintained an attitude that did not allow prying eyes, which made people even more puzzled.

It is rare for Shanghen to be interested in going down to earth, so Yanyun will accompany him unconditionally.All of this seemed to be a dream. The person I loved and admired brought me to grow up, disappeared, and the Luoshen Wings with absolute power returned, and then disappeared in the war, and now I am close at hand. , Yanyun can grab him and kiss him, this is a real and vivid existence.It is precisely this feeling that makes Yanyun feel an inexplicable sense of insecurity. He always feels that the scars will disappear the next day, but it is also this insecurity that Yanyun has had for many years. Yun doesn't have the slightest sense of dependence, he cherishes everything around him, but he won't miss everything he lost too much, and he won't live in the memory and cry.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I was wondering how I would react if you suddenly disappeared tomorrow."

Shanghen stopped suddenly and looked at Yanyun seriously. "I will not leave."

Yanyun thought he would say, you should clarify your identity, do what you have to do, and don't be affected by someone's departure.His red hair seemed to have absorbed endless vitality in the bright white moonlight, and the long hair was curled up by the wind, messily outlined around his cheeks.At this moment, he was as hard as a rock and as flexible as rush grass.

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