Chapter 76 Date?



Chapter 76 Date?

Chapter 76 Date?

"You haven't eaten these snacks since you were a child, right?"

Nangong Jing and Xuanyuan Xingyao came to the street where they usually ate.

We didn't go to a restaurant to eat, but instead went to some snack stalls.

Looking at the fragrant cold skewers in front of him, Nangong Jing turned his head slightly, and Xuanyuan Xingyao said with a wicked smile.

Xuanyuan Xingyao looked at the pile of snacks in front of him, not knowing what was in them, and frowned slightly.

He despised it in his heart, but was unforgiving with his words.

"You talk as if you've eaten it."

"I'm sorry, I've already eaten. Xuan Zhou and I ate a lot when you were away. We also ate a lot when we were out training with Master. I'm not as picky as you."

Nangong Jing raised his head slightly, looking proud and arrogant.

Xuanyuan Xingyao didn't hear anything else, he just heard Nangong Jing say that when he was not around, he often came out alone with Feng Xuanzhou.

"You and Xuan Zhou have a really good relationship, and you often go out alone together."

Because Xuanyuan Xingyao was very calm at this time, both in his expression and tone.

Therefore, Nangong Jing didn't notice anything wrong at all and answered very naturally.

"We have a good relationship, but Xuan Zhou is out, so it's more convenient for me to find him. And you were on the battlefield a few years ago. Even if we wanted to find you, we had to find you."

Although somewhat dissatisfied, Nangong Jing's answer made Xuanyuan Xingyao feel a little more comfortable.

She thought to herself that after returning to the palace, she would try to persuade Xuanyuan Hongtai to agree as soon as possible so that she could leave the palace and build her own house.

At this time, Xuanyuan Xingyao didn't think there was anything wrong with leaving the palace early and building a mansion just to be able to see Nangong Jing more often.

He just thought it was because he had few friends and he didn't want Nangong Jing to favor one over the other. What if Nangong Jing and Feng Xuanzhou had a better relationship and ignored him?

I have to sigh that Xuanyuan Xingyao is sometimes really straight.

"This cold skewers tastes pretty good, but your stomach hasn't been used to it yet, so eat a little less for your first time."

Nangong Jing bought it skillfully, holding quite a few cold skewers in his hands.

Nangong Jing didn't dare to let Xuanyuan Xingyao make it casually. If his stomach and intestines were damaged, his head would be in danger.

It was just a joke. It was mainly because of Nangong Jing that he didn’t want to make Xuanyuan Xingyao feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, I only picked a few skewers of the dishes that Xuanyuan Xingyao liked and put them in Xuanyuan Xingyao's hands.

Because each cold skewer is skewered with a wooden stick, Xuanyuan Xingyao doesn't have to worry about food getting on his clothes.

Xuanyuan Xingyao originally thought that it would be difficult to eat, but he didn't expect that the moment he put it in, he would find it a little amazing.

Although Xuanyuan Xingyao's expression did not change, he had known her for more than ten years, so how could he not tell whether he liked her or not.

"It's delicious, right? It's your first time, so I didn't dare add too much spice. If it were spicier, it would be even better."

Nangong Jing said with a playful smile.

Xuanyuan Xingyao looked at Nangong Jing without saying a word, and silently took out a few more strings from his arms.

Nangong Jing did not stop him when he saw this, but just let Xuanyuan Xingyao know not to eat too much.

After eating the cold food, it's time to eat something hot.

"My favorite is the wonton noodles here. I can eat two staple foods at once. It's so delicious."

After Nangong Jing dealt with the garbage, he took Xuanyuan Xingyao to the stall where he usually ate his staple food.

As soon as I sat down, I skillfully asked the boss to bring two bowls of wonton shreds.

Add everything to one bowl, and leave out the onions in the other.

"Wonton shreds? What are they?"

Xuanyuan Xingyao had eaten wontons before, but he had never eaten shredded wontons.

Xuanyuan Xingyao thought to himself, he was a native of the imperial capital, so why didn’t he know anything about what was going on in the imperial capital?

"This wonton shreds is actually wontons with rice cakes. I don't know where this way of eating it came from. I was shocked when I ate it for the first time. But I think it tastes better than just eating wontons."

Nangong Jing took two spoons, asked the boss for some hot water, and scalded them carefully.

Then he wiped it clean with his handkerchief, and then handed one to Xuanyuan Xingyao with confidence.

If you want to be a little rough, then be a little rough, it doesn't matter at all.

But for Xuanyuan Xingyao, Nangong Jing felt that the word "rough" was too inappropriate for him.

The wonton shreds were made very quickly and two bowls were served in a short while.

Seeing that the two men were dressed in fancy clothes, the boss knew at first that they were nobles, so he took out two small bowls and asked them to eat from them.

Nangong Jing was like this every time he came, so he didn't refuse the boss's kindness.

Moreover, the wonton strips just out of the pot are very hot.

Nangong Jing thought back to the first time he burned his mouth, and he didn’t want it to happen again.

"Put some in a small bowl first, and remember to blow on it when you eat it. It's very hot right out of the pot. I got burned the first time I ate it."

It is obvious that Xuanyuan Xingyao is older than Nangong Jing.

Nangong Jing, however, took care of Xuanyuan Xingyao as if he were taking care of a baby who had no common sense.

"Are you okay?"

Xuanyuan Xingyao didn't hear anything else, just heard that Nangong Jing had burned himself.

"It's okay, my tongue just hurt for a bit, but it will be fine soon."

Nangong Jing said this as he took a bite happily. Although the stall was not big, the owner's cooking skills were no less than those of the imperial chef.

I don’t know how this soup base is made. Every time I eat it, Nangong Jing feels like his tongue is about to fall off because of its deliciousness.

"Be careful."

Xuanyuan Xingyao muttered something in annoyance, then took a scoop and put it in his mouth.

Xuanyuan Xingyao didn't expect that the cooking skills of such a small stall were not worse than those of the imperial chef.

"Boss, it's a shame that you can only sell wontons with your skills. Have you ever thought about cooking for a wealthy family?"

Xuanyuan Xingyao didn't know the boss's background, so he couldn't bring him into the palace at will, but if the boss was willing, he could still find a good master for him.

Apart from anything else, wasn't Nangong Jing sitting right next to him?

After hearing Xuanyuan Xingyao's words, the boss was not ecstatic, but spoke very calmly.

"I don't have any special skills. I only know how to make wontons and wonton shreds, which are an old craft passed down from my family. I'm fine the way I am now. I can sell wontons and raise my children, and then my life will pass by."

The boss doesn't have the talent for cultivation, so for him, a lifetime is just a few decades.

Xuanyuan Xingyao felt that the boss, although he had no talent for cultivation.

But in life, I have my own insights.

"Wonton shreds may seem simple, just wontons and rice cakes, but when I ask my chefs at home to make them, they can't recreate the flavor. I don't know how the boss made it so delicious."

After everyone finished eating and left, Nangong Jing was still there savoring the taste.

"If you really like it, I'll have someone buy the recipe."

Xuanyuan Xingyao looked at Nangong Jing beside him and said in a deep voice.

"No, this is someone else's cooking skill. If it gets out, it will hurt others. Besides, who would eat it every day? Just come and have a bowl when you want to eat it occasionally."

Nangong Jing refused with a smile.

Having just finished the staple food, Nangong Jing couldn't eat anything else, so he pulled Xuanyuan Xingyao to play some street games.

There are quite a lot of mini-games on the street, but many of them overlap.

The most common activities in this game are hooping and archery.

Ring toss is very simple. Just like the name, the game is a bit difficult for ordinary people.

But for Nangong Jing and Xuanyuan Xingyao, it was no different from bullying.

The game vendor also wanted to support his family, so the two of them did not bully others.

Instead, he found an archery stall. The stall owner was also a person with some skills, but his skills were not high, and he looked like an apprentice magician.

He is still an apprentice magician in his forties, which shows how poor his talent for cultivation is.

Maybe this is one of the reasons why he, a magician, is setting up a stall here.

Perhaps it is because he is a magician, except for the consolation prize, all other prizes are training resources, although they are all of the lowest level.

However, Nangong Jing and Xuanyuan Xingyao looked down upon these low-level cultivation resources, but many practitioners from poor backgrounds valued them.

Therefore, the vendors' business is still very good. In the archery game, both the rings and the arrows have been tampered with.

Everyone who comes to play knows this very well.

After all, if it was so easy to win, why would the vendors still be in business? It would be faster to just send it to you directly.

Xuanyuan Xingyao and Nangong Jing, although they didn't want those rewards, were still quite interested in this game.

"Xuanyuan, how about we have a competition?"

Nangong Jing was watching the archery game and suddenly became interested.

He gave Xuanyuan Xingyao a provocative look.

"How do we compare?"

Xuanyuan Xingyao gladly accepted the challenge. It was a joke that a warrior like him would lose to a summoner.

"Whoever hits the ring more times will have to agree to anything the winner asks."

Nangong Jing thought for a moment, then looked up at Xuanyuan Xingyao and said.

"Anything will do?"

Xuanyuan Xingyao did not agree immediately, but confirmed it.

"Yes, why are you scared?"

Nangong Jing said with a smile.

"I'm afraid you're scared."

Xuanyuan Xingyao is not someone who would suffer a loss, so he directly fought back.

Nangong Jing’s response to this was to go directly to the boss and give him the money for twenty arrows.

Although Nangong Jing was not a warrior, he had learned archery, so as soon as he started, he knew what the boss had done.

I smiled slightly and didn't adjust it, which made it more interesting.

Nangong Jing had never played this game before, so at the beginning, he missed the target and the arrow fell to the ground.

Nangong Jing widened his eyes, as if shocked that he had missed.

Turning around, he saw Xuanyuan Xingyao looking at him with a smile in his eyes, and he immediately felt that he was being made fun of.

He was much more serious when he shot the second arrow, and it directly hit the ring in the air.

Then the third arrow, the fourth arrow, the feel is getting better and better.

The boss's face changed from smiling at the beginning to almost crying later.

After Nangong Jing shot the last arrow, the boss felt like dying because he was about to lose all the prizes at his stall.

He suffered a huge loss this time.

Who would have thought that after the game, Nangong Jing did not come to claim the prize, but instead gave money for twenty more arrows.

The boss really wants to say, I don’t want to sell it, but if that’s the case, the boss will never be able to do business here again.

There is no truth that you can only make money and not lose money. Who would dare to play in the future? Author's words: Thank you Bole 9492239 (9492239) for your support. Kisses! To know more exciting content, please leave me a message on Liancheng Reading.

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