Ji Xian added, "This is just a small gift, nothing more."
As he spoke, he pulled out a frozen Coke and a bag of fries from his person.
Wherever you go, it's never wrong to be polite.
Upon arriving, Ji Xian was very polite and also understood the unspoken rules.
Murong Baixue's eyes lit up: "You actually have this kind of trash."
Ji Xian felt awkward, thinking that Murong Baixue was hostile towards this.
Unexpectedly, Murong Baixue continued, "I've read about this in books before. It's junk food, but everyone loves to eat it. Is yours for real?"
Ji Xian smiled and said, "Whether it's true or not, you'll know once you taste it."
"OK."
Murong Baixue happily took the Coke, and with a "click," opened the tab.
He gulped it down.
"Ah~ this taste, these bubbles, how can something be so wonderful?"
As Murong Baixue spoke, she tilted her snow-white neck back and began to drink it down in large gulps.
"Ah~ That feels good! Burp—"
Murong Baixue let out a long burp and quickly covered her mouth.
That's so unseemly.
After finishing her cola, Murong Baixue took the potato chips from Ji Xian's hand and said with a smile, "No wonder this is called junk food, yet everyone loves to eat it. It really is delicious. You're a really nice person, giving me such good stuff as soon as you arrive. Come on, I'll arrange where you're going."
Murong Baixue did not ride her eagle, but walked forward with Ji Xianling.
Murong Baixue asked, "You know the rules, right? Once you enter our city, you are not allowed to leave."
Ji Xian nodded immediately: "I understand."
But in my heart I silently thought, what's the use of your permission? My feet are my own, I can walk whenever I want.
Murong Baixue continued, "Since you will be living in this city permanently from now on, you must have a means of making a living. I have two options here: farming or craftsmanship. Which one do you want to do?"
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