Luo Wen came back with a few oil paper bags in his hands. He put them on the table. When he opened the bags, the aroma filled the air.

"Do you sell roast chicken here?" Ye Qianning likes it best.

"There is a private house not far away. We bought it from them." Luo Wen said.

Ye Qianning raised his hand, tore off a chicken leg, and turned to hand it to his father.

"You eat, Dad is not hungry." Xiang Minghou picked up the kettle and took a sip.

Ye Qianning brought it to his mouth.

Xiang Minghou couldn't resist and picked it up and started eating.

Ye Qianning raised her hand and twisted another chicken leg, put it into her mouth, and pushed the rest towards Shui Xingqi with her small hand: "Young Master Shui."

"I'm not hungry."

The water flows along the Qi Road.

Ye Qianning ate a chicken leg and was almost full. He washed his hands, stood up and looked towards the front of the crowd. There was still no sign of anyone leaving.

"You should get some sleep. Dad will call you when the passage is clear." Xiang Minghou said.

Ye Qianning nodded and adjusted the chair slightly back. The folding chair only allowed him to half-lying down, which was much better than sleeping on the ground.

"Gentlemen and ladies, my surname is Wan. The weather is very hot and my master can't stand the heat. Could you please give him some favor?" A man in his forties or fifties walked over and bowed politely.

"The awning is so big that it can't accommodate one more person." Ye Qianning closed his eyes and said slowly.

The man was stunned for a moment and just glanced at her, his gaze falling on Shui Xingqi again: "Sir, my master is from the Dongyi Wanwang Mansion."

This shows your identity.

Shui Xingqi glanced at him indifferently without saying anything.

Seeing that no one was talking, the man took out some silver from his pocket and said, "Sir, please do me a favor."

"Didn't I just say that the pergola is this big?" Shui Xingqi said calmly.

The man seemed to want to say something, but the other party had already closed his eyes. He stared at the pergola curiously. It was cool, really cool!

How can a shed be so cool?

The man turned and left, and the coldness all over his body disappeared immediately, as if he had entered a steamer again, which was really painful.

Ye Qianning was indeed tired, so he lay down and went straight into the space. Nowhere was as comfortable as staying in the space.

Dun Dun came over immediately when he saw him come in.

"I'm a little sleepy. I'll play with you later." Ye Qianning touched its head.

Dun Dun nodded obediently and sat next to Ye Qianning.

The space is infinitely good, but the outside is like purgatory.

The number of people fainting from heatstroke was increasing all the time, and the noise, crying, and cursing rose and fell.

Shui Xingqi listened to the sound and sighed in his heart. Fortunately, he was traveling with Miss Ye. Otherwise, he would not be able to bear this kind of weather.

He reached out and touched the small jade-like object in his arms, and felt a coolness at his fingertips. It was because of this thing that they were not troubled by the high temperature.

I've never seen anything like this in the world.

The short time they spent together had completely overturned Shui Xingqi's cognition over the years.

The Shuiyuan clan has been in seclusion for many years and is now like a frog in a well.

"Young Master, this Young Master..." the voice came again.

Shui Xingqi turned around and saw the middle-aged man supporting a man in his fifties, with two young men and women in gorgeous clothes following behind them.

Prince Wan led his son and daughter into the pergola and immediately felt the coolness.

"Brother, it's really much cooler now." Wan Lingling said in a low voice.

Wan Weizhi also found it incredible. It was indeed cool. He looked at the people in the shed.

Prince Wan's cheeks were flushed with heat, he felt nauseous and almost had heatstroke. He finally felt more comfortable when he got closer to the pergola.