Chapter 48 Ideals are full, but reality is skinny.
Ye Yiyi walked to the door of the inn with satisfaction, only to realize that she seemed to have forgotten to tell Jiang Jiushi which inn it was.
“…”
Fortunately, Long Xuan was understanding and took over Ye Yiyi's job of finding someone.
"It doesn't matter if you can't find it. I'll go find it."
Although Ye Yiyi was reluctant to let Long Xuan and Jiang Jiu be alone, and even didn't want Jiang Jiu to come back, she was really tired now, so she had to nod in agreement with a slight apology.
"I'm sorry to bother you again, Senior Brother. It's all my fault for being so stupid."
At that time, Jiang Jiu was holding the cat, strolling around the snack street, looking for delicious food for his cat.
She has the Qigong pill, but she can't let the kitten eat that tasteless pill!
"Ningning, wait a minute, your mom's food radar is really useful."
Whenever Jiang Jiu goes shopping alone, he will take out his bamboo hat and put it on. It effectively relieves social anxiety and is more effective than ibuprofen in relieving pain.
"Meow~"
Ningning responded to Jiang Jiu weakly.
Ningning had already given up struggling with the man who shamelessly adopted it as his son on the first day he picked it up.
It's no longer clean after being sucked and stroked by this woman just now.
Now I can only submit to her tyranny.
Jiang Jiu stopped at a small stall that sold something that looked like green soy milk.
"One bowl, please."
Jiang Jiu felt that Ningning must not have eaten for a long time, so she needed to drink something hot to warm her stomach first.
"Okay."
The boss narrowed his eyes and quickly poured a bowl of ginger wine.
Jiang Jiu held Ningning in his arms, happily preparing to watch her finish drinking, and then fall in love with such a good mother, and follow him wholeheartedly in the future.
In the end, Ningning only took a sip and vomited it out on the spot.
Jiang Jiu's fantasy of a loving mother and a filial son was interrupted...
“Is it that hard to drink?”
Jiang Jiu picked up the bowl of green soy milk. Although she looked a little confused, she trusted her food radar very much, so she took a big gulp without any precautions.
It tasted like licking a sixty-year-old man's armpit on a thirty-degree day.
It rushed straight to the top of Jiang Jiu's head.
"yue, yue, yue."
Jiang Jiu vomited even more exaggeratedly than Ningning, and almost vomited out his stomach.
After recovering, Jiang Jiu silently picked up Ningning and walked towards the depths of the snack street with heavy steps. He began to wonder if his food radar had failed.
What a coincidence that was that as soon as Jiang Jiu left, Long Xuan chased him to this stall.
"Look at how handsome you are, would you like to try it too?"
The boss greeted Long Xuan warmly. Long Xuan was shy and thought it was only a few cents, so he bought a bowl before asking about the whereabouts of the ginger wine.
"The woman wearing a bamboo hat just now is my junior sister. Did you see which direction she went?"
As Long Xuan spoke, he felt a little thirsty and took a big sip without any precautions.
The next second, the stall owner was sprayed from head to toe by Long Xuan.
“…”
All eyes were focused on her, and Jiang Jiu also heard the noise behind her, but she never liked to join in the fun, so she walked slowly in another direction.
At this moment, Long Xuan was awkwardly paying a spirit stone to the stall owner.
"This thing you're selling is so awful!"
Long Xuan couldn't swallow this breath, and finally couldn't help but complain.
"Your junior sister even bought a bowl! Don't be so slanderous! Who dares to say that the soy milk I sell is unpalatable?"
"Everyone in this area knows that my douzhi is authentic!"
The boss's shouting attracted a crowd of onlookers. After all, Long Xuan was the prince of the dragon clan and had never experienced such a shameful thing. He could only blame himself for his bad luck, dejectedly merged into the crowd, and continued to look for ginger wine.
Just because of this incident, Long Xuan developed a strange impression of Jiang Jiu.
It turns out that the extremely cold little sister...
I like this one.
The food called Douzhi tasted like rotten rice cooked with boiling water, and then an old lady's foot binding and an old kitchen rag were added to it and cooked together when it was almost done.
I didn't expect that she would like ginger wine like this, and she actually liked such a wonderful taste.
I admire you.
On the other hand, Jiang Jiu didn't know that her image had been ruined, and she was questioning her life at the moment.
I tried four or five kinds of snacks in a row, and they all tasted terrible.
Now the way Ningning looks at her has changed from a pervert who likes cats to a big pervert who tortures cats for fun.
"I'm sorry, Mom has wronged you."
Jiang Jiu knew he was in the wrong, so this time he finally took out a fasting pill and gave it to Ningning.
Ningning was full of doubts about Jiang Jiu at this moment, but she still chose to trust Jiang Jiu one last time.
After all, it was really hungry.
"Meow~"
Finally, this time Ningning didn't feel any strange taste and swallowed the pill honestly.
...
When Long Xuan found Jiang Jiu, he discovered that Jiang Jiu was holding a cat in her arms and standing alone in the crowd. Her cold temperament stood out in the crowd, like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, incompatible with the fireworks of the human world.
"Junior Sister Jiang Jiu, I've been looking for you for a long time."
Jiang Jiu had just finished guessing the riddle when she suddenly remembered that she seemed to have lost the team and was trying to find a way to find her.
Just at this moment, Long Xuan appeared and brought a pillow to the sleepy one.
However, as a cannon fodder female supporting role, she should keep a distance from the male lead.
"Thank you, Senior Brother."
Jiang Jiu finished his cold words and followed Long Xuan two meters behind, his aloof Aoxue aura not diminishing at all.
"What's in Junior Sister's arms?"
Long Xuan asked tentatively.
"cat."
Ginger wine is concise and to the point.
"I didn't expect Junior Sister Jiang Jiu to be so caring."
Long Xuan was used to Jiang Jiu's indifferent look and had no objection to his attitude.
"Um."
Suddenly, Jiang Jiu's expression changed. The guy in front of him mixed in the crowd seemed to be a member of the Blood Slaughter Cult.
"Senior Brother, these are the remnants of the Blood Slaughter Cult."
Jiang Jiu immediately summoned the Cangli Bone Sword and held it in his hand.
This time is different from the last time. She learned two moves of Qingye swordsmanship in Qingyun Peak, ready for her to kill everyone this time.
I must avenge myself for the last time I was almost scared to death.
Hahahaha, hahahaha (the same laughter as the Magic Fairy Xiaoyue).
Jiang Jiu has already imagined her extremely handsome sword-drawing posture later. Since they have traveled through time to cultivate immortality, he should at least satisfy her desire to show off her second-year syndrome.
However, thoughts are rich and reality is skinny.
Jiang Jiu found that she couldn't move her legs at all because there were too many people around her.
She has social phobia.
Whenever she thought about everyone's attention being focused on her, her legs felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move at all.
In that case....
Jiang Jiu turned around and said to Long Xuan decisively.
"Brother, I'm counting on you."
When it comes to the speed of passing the buck, Jiangjiu dares to admit that it is the first and no one dares to claim to be second.
Anyway, as long as we get rid of them, it doesn’t matter who does it.
Ginger wine is sure.
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