In the morning, the breeze blows, and the willow branches move slightly with the wind.

The sun has just risen in the sky, covering everything in the world with a golden veil.

The quiet small town gradually became lively.

Nuo Cheng held the steaming steamed bun in his hand, and swallowed it without thinking it was hot. A handsome man who was slightly taller than him was standing beside him, looking at the soy milk in his hand with a suspicious expression.

At this time, the number of people in the small stalls on the street gradually increased, and various cries of selling were heard endlessly.

The names of various delicacies reverberate in the air, and people's appetite will be greatly increased after hearing it.

The man took a tentative sip of the soy milk, probably due to his poor technique at this time, the soy milk still had a strong smell, which made him frown.

"What? It doesn't taste good? I said to add sugar, or make it salty to remove the fishy smell." Nuo Cheng looked at the chaos around him, smiled, and said jokingly.

"No, I just want to taste the taste of the food itself, which seems to be a bit similar to your liquid/taste." Luan blushed without heartbeat, and said embarrassing words.

At least Nuo Cheng was a little embarrassed.

On the street, can you stop talking so directly! !It's so embarrassing.

Nuo Cheng thought this way in his heart, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense. He shook his head and said to Luan, "I told you, I can't directly talk about that aspect, at least don't say that if there are people around."

"Oh." He looked at the white liquid in his hand, "Humans are really troublesome." He muttered.

"Didn't I tell you? I don't care what others think, but I do care what others think of you." The almost confessional words came directly from Nuo Cheng's mouth.

"Yeah, I get it. Since I want to survive among humans and follow you for at least a few decades, I have to get used to the human way of life, I understand." I didn't understand the meaning of Nuo Cheng's words at all. There was a bit of seriousness on his expressionless face.

Nuo Cheng covered his head speechlessly, Nima still didn't understand what he said so bluntly.

When will this Luo Yingluan be enlightened? He really wants to be so pure and lustful for the rest of his life. I have to be so lustful and dissatisfied for the rest of my life... How miserable... Nuo Cheng shuddered and mourned for his future for a second.

This may be a kind of obsession, always wanting to get the other party's emotional response before taking the last step.

If Chi Ying's back can also absorb his own liquid... With random thoughts, he might really act as an inflatable/gas/baby/baby, and lie down and not move.

...Then I'm really rape/corpse...It's too scary...

Forcing himself not to think about that weird scene, Nuo Cheng looked around, trying to divert his attention.

His eyes stopped on a peddler.

"Hey candied haws, sweet and sour candied haws." The peddler didn't notice Nuo Cheng at all, and was still yelling at the opposite side. On the thick wooden pole leaning on his shoulders, there were strings of bright red fruits stuck in series.

Each one is round/rolling, covered with a layer of shiny transparent material, which reflects the crystal luster under the sunlight.

Nuo Cheng doesn't know what candied haws are at all. Due to the fault of historical inheritance, many folk inheritances have completely disappeared in the human star country of the starry sky universe.

Maybe professional history experts know a thing or two, but Nuo Cheng has never heard of it.

He just thinks that the bright red fruit is very beautiful, except for the different shape, it is very similar to a single crystal fruit in terms of its crystal luster.

Inexplicably, Nuo Cheng felt homesick.

Then he walked directly to the peddler. Behind him, Luan was still holding soy milk in a somewhat tangled hand. If someone thought that he didn't like the taste of pure soy milk, he was wrong. He was just wondering whether it was salty or not. The mouth is still sweet.

"Boss, how much is a candied haws?"

The peddler couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw Nuo Cheng, what a young gentleman, before he could admire enough in his heart, he saw the slightly frowning Luan behind him, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

If I could translate this peddler's psychological activities, it would be one sentence - wow!There is such a handsome man!

"Boss, boss??!" Nuo Cheng couldn't help but patted the peddler on the shoulder, his expression moved slightly, and he glanced back.

That handsome star-like appearance is indeed too eye-catching and unforgettable.

Fortunately, this guy doesn't understand what his appearance represents. Coupled with his restrained breath and expression that doesn't change all day long, it will make people unconsciously ignore it.

But the effective range of this kind of neglect is at most three meters away. If you get close, if you really notice it, you should be surprised.

Seeing the stunned expression of the peddler in front of him, Nuo Cheng shook his head, it seemed that he had to cover up the man's overly handsome face.

In Nuo Cheng's voice, the peddler quickly woke up and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Ah, ten small copper horns, one." After finishing speaking, he murmured to himself again, " This man is so handsome, it looks like a star came down from the sky."

Although the voice was as small as the moaning of a mosquito, how could it escape Nuo Cheng's ears.

"Here are two candied haws." The voice was a little cold, and the peddler trembled. At this time, Nuo Cheng's face was a little dark, and he felt a little inexplicable unhappiness in his heart, but it was not easy to attack, and his mood suddenly became a little bad.

"Okay, for your two candied haws, I specially selected the biggest one for you. It is guaranteed to be very sweet. If it is not sweet, it does not cost money." The vendor took a bronze coin thrown by Nuo Cheng, regardless of Nuo Cheng's tone No, he immediately said with a smile on his face.

This Xueman Continent uses copper horns, copper coins, and knife coins.

Ordinary people basically use copper horns and copper coins. As for knife coins, they are rarely used. Even if they are used, most of them are the lowest grade of sapphire coins.

Visually speaking, copper horns are divided into one yuan to five yuan according to the size, and copper coins are divided into ten yuan to 1000 yuan according to the color.

A bronze coin is equivalent to 100 yuan, which is already a large sum for ordinary people with low purchasing power.

After the peddler handed Nuocheng candied haws, he began to toss and turn in his small package.

He looked up at Nuo Cheng in the middle, and saw that Nuo Cheng didn't look like he wanted to leave at all, and his face collapsed immediately.

He thought he was meeting a young master, but he turned out to be a cheapskate. The peddler snorted and lowered his head to continue looking for coins.

Of course Nuo Cheng wouldn't leave, the peddler's eyes on Xiang Luan just now made him uncomfortable, and he still wants a tip?He, Nuocheng, is not a rich and powerful local tyrant, so he still has to keep the change.

Besides, the money didn't fall from the sky. He, Nuo Cheng, had also hunted a few prey in the outfield, which was considered labor income.

Although this kind of labor is a piece of cake for Nuo Cheng, he doesn't want to take advantage of outsiders at all.

He Nuocheng is just so stingy.

After the peddler took a long time to put away the copper horn he found, Nuo Cheng held a candied haws in his hand, and looked back at Luan, who just handed him a candied haws.

But what's going on now?Seeing the messy appearance, Nuo Cheng couldn't help being a little stunned.

The candied haws skewers have become smooth at this time, only one wooden stick is left.

Luan's mouth is bulging, and Luan obviously has no expression, but it makes people laugh when he looks at it, just like a hamster who has seen delicious food.

What's even more funny is that he was still holding the bowl of soy milk in his other hand, and the owner of the soy milk seller in the distance looked back from time to time, for fear that this person would run away with the soy milk bowl.

If it wasn't for Nuo Cheng and the two pretending to be so classy, ​​maybe the boss really thought that this person was here for free.

"Don't drink soy milk?" Nuo Cheng's eyes darkened, looking at the corners of Luan's mouth that were red because of the candied haws, and his eyes that were shining because of the delicious taste, he felt a strange feeling that he couldn't express.

"It's really boring (not very delicious)." The bulging mouth moved, and he said with difficulty.

Nuo Cheng shook his head amusedly, but took the initiative to take the soy milk in his hand, and handed the candied haws in his hand to Luan.

He didn't know how spoiled his eyes were at this moment.

Luan's eyes lit up again, but he hesitated for a second, "Ni Ciyi (you eat one)." His throat moved, at least he ate a few fruits, but his voice was still articulate clear.

Nuo Cheng's hands stiffened suddenly, and his heart warmed up.

I was a little depressed because of the peddler just now, but it suddenly became brighter.

He opened his mouth and bit the top one of the candied haws, and he felt a bit of coolness in his mouth, followed by a strong fruity aroma and moist sweetness.

When the teeth touched, there was a crisp sound, like the crackling sound of ice cubes thawing.

At the end of the bite, a fruit acid oozes out of it, mixed with the sweeter sweetness outside, it is really sour and sweet, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

Logically speaking, this kind of food shouldn't have any effect on Nuo Cheng, at least it's impossible for him to feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction after eating a candied haws.

But Nuo Cheng felt warm in his heart, with an indescribable satisfaction.

He glanced at Nuo Cheng strangely, and felt that this human being was a little baffled, why he laughed again after eating, and looked a little silly.

This thing called candied haws is really delicious and a very good snack, but that's all.

Even eating a fruit will make him laugh, he really likes to laugh.

Randomly took the candied haws from Nuocheng's hands, and then ate them without any image. In less than ten seconds, the candied haws became clear again.

At this time, Nuo Cheng directly drank the original soy milk that Luan didn't like very much.

The peddler selling candied haws couldn’t help but smacked his tongue when he saw the messy eating method. He was about to take a step forward to ask if he wanted more, but his body froze and he couldn’t move.

"Do you still want to eat it?" Nuo Cheng asked softly.

He tilted his head wildly, seemed to think about it for a few seconds, shook his head quickly, turned around and walked over to the soy milk stall.

He remembered that the money over there seemed to have not been paid yet.

Nuocheng invited him to eat candied haws, and he paid for the soy milk.

Although the taste of soy milk is not very good.

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