Song Siyao couldn't wait to leave.
Song Tingwan couldn't help laughing, "Let's go, let's go."
Dinner was much more casual.
Instead of looking for a restaurant, we randomly found a wonton stall on the street and sat down.
"Boss, two bowls of wontons."
As soon as they finished speaking, the exact same words came from behind them.
But the male voice was timid and somewhat introverted.
The two sisters turned around.
I saw a young master leading a beggar. The two walked side by side to the side and sat down. The beggar was still confidently talking to the young master.
"Xiahou Zhiwei?" Song Siyao fell silent.
Why were all the people she met the entire way?
Was it a setup?
Song Tingwan looked over in surprise, "You know him?"
The shy young master, upon hearing his name called, looked up from the beggar's body. "Hey! Fellow Daoist Song?!"
What are you doing here?
Xiahou Zhiwei stood up and invited them to sit at the same table.
Song Siyao sat down on the other side of the beggar, and Song Tingwan sat down, her gaze falling on the beggar in front of her.
The beggar was probably middle-aged and fairly clean. When he saw her sit down, he smiled at her generously.
"Two more juniors have arrived. My name is Nie Wangya, and I used to be a very powerful formation master."
Xiahou Zhiwei nodded sharply, "Senior Nie even gave guidance to Senior Brother Xichen!"
Rest in the dust.
The array master who found the array's core in Guilin Mountain back then.
Song Siyao nodded calmly to his elder sister, "This is Xiahou Zhiwei. He is the junior brother of the fellow Daoist Xichen we met, and also a friend I met during my travels. He helped me break the formation."
She then introduced her elder sister to them, "This is my elder sister, Song Tingwan, whose honorific name is Zhenmian. She is also the strongest alchemist in the Six Realms."
"It's...it's the Sleeping Goddess!" Xiahou Zhiwei stood up excitedly.
But the beggar named Nie Wangya paused upon hearing this, his expression towards Song Tingwan becoming extremely complicated.
It was like a glimmer of hope, only to be quickly and decisively withdrawn.
"Gentlemen, your wontons are ready!"
The owner brought out their wontons.
The aroma is enticing.
The old beggar buried his head in his food without any politeness.
It was as if they hadn't eaten in centuries.
The Song sisters glanced at her curiously, and Xiahou Zhiwei explained awkwardly, "Senior Nie's cultivation was crippled, and he ended up here, living a very difficult life."
He really wasn't fooled.
Although his fellow disciples all felt he had been deceived, and some were even unwilling to go with him.
But what the elder said was true, clarifying the confusion that had plagued him for several years.
This is a senior with real skills.
Why doesn't anyone believe it?
The sisters were skeptical.
"Kid, I'm not full, have another bowl."
They were still deep in thought, and none of the three of them had touched their wontons. Nie Wangya finished his soup and spoke up, still wanting more.
His tone was very self-righteous, and Xiahou Zhiwei did as he was told.
I asked the owner to add another bowl.
Song Tingwan stared at Nie Wangya for a moment, then took the initiative to push her wontons over.
"Senior looks very hungry, have mine first."
Song Siyao raised her eyes without changing her expression.
Xiahou Zhiwei smiled gratefully at her, "People always say that the Goddess of Pillow Sleep is kind and gentle, and seeing her today, I can confirm it is true."
When Nie Wangya met her calm and clear gaze, he hesitated for a moment.
He then lowered his eyes, moved the wontons that had been pushed towards him to his face, and buried his head in his food again.
Thank you.
Song Tingwan smiled and quietly released her divine sense. As soon as she reached Nie Wangya's body, Nie Wangya reacted sharply and retreated.
His eyes were fierce and defensive as he kicked over the chair he was sitting on.
"what are you up to!"
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