The domineering president fell in love with the horrified me

Chapter 147 The Overbearing President Falls in Love with the 5-Year-Old Me (10)

"Brother, why is there an earthquake?" Xiao Feiyao asked curiously. Sure enough, the ground was shaking like chicken blood. The domineering Long Batian looked back in surprise and found that the slightly heavier Miss Du was running towards them in a swaying manner. The speed was incredible and unheard of. Why didn't she run down the mountain by herself? At this time, Du Jusen waved his hands and shouted, "Brother Batian, I will definitely pay for your taxi fare! Don't be polite to me! Wait for me! I'm afraid of the dark!" While running, his face was filled with a happy smile.

Long Batian, who was already frightened out of his wits, quickly pulled up Xiao Feiyao and ran away as fast as he could, fearing that he would be caught by the heavy-tasting plus-size girl.

"Ms. Du, let's meet again if we are lucky!" Long Batian pulled Xiao Feiyao and ran all the way, fearing that he would be caught up by the other party.

"Brother, run slower, I can't catch up with you!" After hearing Xiao Feiyao's complaint, Long Batian carried her on his back without saying a word and drove at full speed, as if there was some ferocious beast behind him.

I don't know how long I ran, but I guess I got rid of the other person.

"Huff huff--" Long Batian wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally got rid of this heavyweight plus-size girl.

"Brother, I'm so hungry!" Xiao Feiyao said pitifully, touching her empty stomach. She pointed to the brightly lit city ahead, which should be the town on the edge of J City.

“Come on, brother will take you to eat something delicious!” Long Batian hadn’t eaten properly all day, and his stomach was rumbling.

So, the two figures, one big and one small, appeared at the door of a restaurant that looked quite high-end.

There were no extra waiters when we entered the store, only a lady dressed like the proprietress. Although there were many customers in the store, the lady proprietress seemed very relaxed.

"What would you two like to eat?" the enthusiastic proprietress came over and asked.

Long Batian ordered a few dishes at random and then handed the menu to Xiao Feiyao.

"This! And this..." Xiao Feiyao excitedly ordered a bunch of them in one breath.

"Fei Yao, can you finish it? Don't waste it! This is about all! Thank you." Long Batian closed the menu and said politely to the proprietress.

Xiao Feiyao pouted to express her dissatisfaction.

The two chose a place near the window so they could enjoy the scenery of J City while eating.

Long Batian admired the night view outside the window.

"Brother, look! There are puppets! And fireworks!" Xiao Feiyao pointed at the puppet outside that was three or four meters tall and shouted, as if she had forgotten the unpleasantness just now.

"Madam boss, what kind of custom is this? Why are so many people walking around with so many puppets?" Long Batian curiously asked the lady boss who was cleaning the table.

"This is J City's unique fairy culture. Everyone comes here to pray for good weather and good harvests in the coming year. The one in the front wearing red clothes, holding a jade ruyi in his hand and wearing a crown on his head is the God of Wealth, and the elegant young man behind him is the God of Wealth's son, Prince Zhao Si." The proprietress explained patiently.

"God of Wealth Zhao Gongming?" Long Batian asked doubtfully.

"That's right!" The proprietress nodded affirmatively.

"I heard that there are two Zhao Gongmings? One is the God of Wealth, and the other is the God of War? This one should be the God of Wealth, right? After all, although J City is surrounded by mountains and is located in a remote area, its business is unusually developed, so it is natural to believe in the God of Wealth. But then again, material determines ideology, and local economic development is the key factor in determining whether Zhao Gongming is 'wealth' or 'war'." Long Batian said thoughtfully.

"Young man, I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable." The proprietress' eyes lit up, she pulled a stool and sat down, explaining, "Everyone knows that Zhao Gongming is the God of Wealth, but few people know that there is also a God of War. The Fourth Prince Zhao is actually the son of the God of War. It's just that people have given the Fourth Prince Zhao the same name as the God of Wealth."

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