This elf is so insane

The night in Yingdu is as lively as the night market in the past. All kinds of snacks and weird gadgets are put out, either emitting a human scent or taking various strange shapes to attract passers-by.

Half of the people visiting the night market are aboriginal people here, but more of them are businessmen or tourists here. It's so lively coming and going.

After Ye Qingli settled the troops outside the city, he took Gu Yu into the city for a while in casual clothes.

Seeing that his prince had not been so relaxed for a long time, Vice General Han did not ask any more questions.

The lights in Yingdu were bright, but Gu Yu looked like he couldn't cheer up.

Ye Qingli guessed that she was tired from riding today, so he took her to a teahouse to rest and ordered her a pot of the best tea here.

Guyu just took a few sips and looked outside blankly.

Ye Qingli really couldn't figure out what was wrong with her. She was fine this afternoon, so why could she lose her energy now?

So he asked: "What's wrong? The tea doesn't suit your appetite?"

"I want some gnocchi soup."

Ye Qingli was stunned for a moment. He had never heard of what noodle soup was.

The soups he had tasted were all made by the imperial chef, and he had also heard that soup like gnocchi soup was stewed with something weird?Or is this a food developed by the elves that they can eat?

"Forget it, you probably don't understand." Gu Yu said and sighed.

There is no salt here, and the food tastes tasteless. Not to mention how depressing it is.

In the darkness of the teahouse, a dark figure asked another dark figure: "What is noodle soup?"

"don't know."

"If you want to eat it back, I'll ask the cook to cook it for you." Ye Qingli said.

"There's no salt..." Gu Yu lay on the table and sighed.

"Salt?" Ye Qingli thought Gu Yu was worried about this, "I have plenty of salt. Just take it when you want to eat it."

"Really?" Gu Yu became more energetic.

"Well, just eat less," Ye Qingli glanced at Gu Yu while drinking tea, "Salty."

"I know, I'm not a heavy drinker." Gu Yu seemed to be in a much happier mood, "But I still want to drink noodle soup."

"What kind of soup is noodle soup?" Ye Qingli was a little curious.

"It's just... it's just..." Gu Yu didn't know what to say, "Not everyone can get used to this big stew."

Although this was the first time Ye Qingli heard the word "Da Luan Stew", he probably knew what Guyu was referring to.

It was probably a soup she made by herself when she was alone in the forest and found it delicious.

"Go back and ask the cook to cook it for you."

"Okay, okay." Gu Yu was so excited that she almost jumped up.

When she was on the front line, there wasn't much food, so Hai made a different kind of noodle soup for her and other comrades. It was the best meal Guyu had during that time, and she still remembers the taste.

After Guyu happily drank tea with Ye Qingli, he walked around the city and took Ye Qingli back without buying anything.

Humans are different from elves and have limited recovery power. They should rest early so that they can get up and return to Kyoto tomorrow.

Guyu understood it this way.

However, Ye Qingli has been on the battlefield for a long time and has long been accustomed to only squinting for about an hour a day. He is really uncomfortable with resting so early, especially after knowing that Gu Yu wants to drink the soup called noodle soup.

I don't know why, but since I figured it out today and accepted the reality that Gu Yu stays by my side, I always feel particularly concerned about what Gu Yu said.

He just wanted to know what Gu Yu was thinking, that's all.

Perhaps, with this elf here, he is no longer a person.