Her original appearance was also good-looking. Although not as stunning as the heroine, she was also a well-behaved and likable girl next door.

After Ling'er soaked the cotton handkerchief, she was about to wash Tong Huanyou.

But she took it herself and wiped her face without forgetting to say thank you to her.

Ling'er was so frightened that she looked stunned and stammered, "Miss...Miss."

Tong Huanyou choked, realizing that his actions were somewhat inconsistent with his role, and laughed dryly:

"I had a nightmare last night and I'm still a little confused."

Ling'er sighed when she heard the sound: "Once the masters have eliminated the demon, Miss won't have to worry anymore."

As she spoke, she picked up the jade comb and tied a pair of spiral buns for her hair, which looked like two cute little lamb horns.

Then she picked out two orchid butterfly smelling plum hairpins and pinned them on both sides, and wrapped them with two pink and white hairbands, making her look particularly pretty and cute.

Finally, after changing into her favorite pastel-colored clothes, she followed Ling'er to the dining room.

The early morning sun shines into the house through the window, and the table in the middle is already filled with a rich and delicious breakfast.

The main characters had already sat down and were talking about something with Master Tong. There was also a cook standing beside them.

Tong Huan walked slowly to Master Tong's side and said obediently, "Daddy," just as he remembered.

"Oh, my dear daughter, come here, this is your favorite shrimp porridge, try it."

Master Tong lovingly served a bowl of soup to his precious daughter and placed it in front of her.

"Dad, what were you talking about just now?" Tong Huanyou picked up the spoon and put the porridge into his mouth.

Master Tong was delighted to see Tong Huanyou eating with gusto, and said:

"Master Xie was asking Dad who the most experienced hunter in Liangzhou is, so Dad called Chef Chen, who is in charge of buying food for our family."

Tong Huanyou could understand it, after all, hunters were most familiar with the terrain in the mountains.

"Speaking of this, the one with the most experience is the man from the Zhang family in the east of the city. He comes out every day to sell mountain-style meat, and the meat is so fresh." Chef Chen responded.

Xie Zhili looked puzzled when he heard this:

"Don't hunters usually observe the prey's movements first, then prepare traps or find a good spot to hunt? An experienced hunter should also start hunting once every one or two days."

Chef Chen continued:

"So his family has the most experience. Every day you can see him catching mountain fish from the mountains. They are quite big, and his business is booming."

Xie Zhili nodded and said, "I see. Thank you very much."

"Okay, okay, you can go down." Master Tong waved his hand, signaling him to leave.

"Yes, sir."

Chef Chen bowed and left the room.

"Come on, everyone, have your meal first." Master Tong greeted them with a smile on his face.

"Thank you, Master Tong."

After a while, they hurriedly finished their breakfast. Xie Zhili and Song Yingyue gave the father and daughter a few words of advice, then left the house and headed east of the city.

Yu Qingci originally wanted to go with them, but was stopped by Song Yingyue, who asked him to stay in Tong Mansion to protect Tong Huanyou.

So at this moment, he was leaning against a pear tree in the courtyard with a sullen face, his finger joints cracking.

Xie Zhili, sooner or later I will turn you into ashes.

The breeze of late autumn blows by, the leaves and petals collide with each other and make a rustling sound, and the petals on the branches dance in the wind.

A few snow-white petals fell gently on his shoulders, as light as feathers, and then a few more fell on his hair.

It is as beautiful as a moving painting.

For a moment, Tong Huanyou was so distracted by the sight.

[System: Host, we have detected that Yu Qingci's emotions are turning darker.]

A mechanical voice sounded in his mind, pulling Tong Huanyou back.

What the hell? What happened?

[System: Host, please give me some advice. ]

Tong Huanyou: Could it be because Song Yingyue went out without him? Well...it's very likely.

Thinking of this, Tong Huanyou sighed helplessly and walked towards Yu Qingci.

"Mr. Yu?" Tong Huanyou came to his side, with a flattering tone.

Yu Qingci tilted his head slightly, glanced at her, remained silent, and murderous intent grew in his eyes.

Tong Huanyou simply ignored his murderous gaze and said:

"It's very boring in the mansion, why don't you accompany me to the market, Master Yu?"

If you want to go out, I can take you out. Please don't be so evil.

Yu Qingci narrowed his eyes and looked down at Tong Huanyou.

The sunlight fell on her face like a veil, making her look like a divine little lucky doll.

One can't help but want to crush it and destroy it.

It seems that only when that fair little face is stained with blood can it be called a perfect work.

He curled his lips and sneered: "Now, are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Tong Huanyou's expression froze for a moment, his throat rolled, his mind raced, and he said:

"I am still afraid, but for now, you have no reason to spare my life."

"As for me, I saw that you were very worried about Sister Song, so I planned to ask you to go out with me."

Having said that, she didn't wait for Yu Qingci to respond, she gritted her teeth and dragged him towards the door.

She kept mumbling, "Don't worry, I will explain to Sister Song when the time comes."

"I've already told Ling'er in advance. If Sister Song returns home earlier than us, tell her that I forced you to go out with me. I promise I won't let her blame you."

Yu Qingci said nothing and let the figure lead him out of the yard.

After leaving Tong Mansion, there are shops on both sides of the street, and the sounds of shouting and bargaining are heard one after another.

Tong Huanyou, who came from the modern era, was amazed by the novelties all around. It was a lively scene she had never seen before.

Wonderful juggling performances, sweet and fragrant sugar paintings and candied haws.

The dazzling masks and the flower beds full of colorful flowers almost made her scream.

I suddenly forgot what I came out to do.

Without caring whether the person next to him was a time bomb, he just pulled him to look left and right.

Finally, her eyes fell on a stall selling sugar-roasted chestnuts, which tasted extremely sweet and tempting.

The stall owner saw this and immediately called out, "Little girl, would you like some sugar-roasted chestnuts? Five cents."

Tong Huanyou's eyes lit up, and he quickly took out a copper coin from his pocket and handed it to the stall owner, saying, "I want one."

"Okay." The vendor responded.

I immediately searched among the black stones in the big iron pot for the fragrant chestnuts.

She skillfully put it into a slightly thicker piece of paper, wrapped it up and handed it to Tong Huanyou.

She quickly peeled a chestnut, revealing the golden flesh, and the hot aroma instantly hit her nose.

He stuffed the chestnuts into his mouth without even having time to cool them down.

With a light bite, the softness and sweetness of the chestnut melted in her mouth.

She excitedly turned her head and handed the bag of chestnuts to Yu Qingci, and couldn't help but praise him:

"It's delicious! Try it."

Yu Qingci looked at the sugar-roasted chestnuts in front of him with a complicated expression.

Tong Huanyou saw that he didn't move and thought he didn't know how to peel it.

So he stuffed a big bag into his hand and took out a pill from it and peeled it open.

Then he blew it twice more, held it to his mouth with great interest, and motioned for him to open his mouth.

Yu Qingci's body stiffened subconsciously, and his expression paused slightly.

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