Honghuang Snack Restaurant

Black, very black.

Yan Mo, who passed out in Tong Tian's arms, did not lose consciousness, but instead came to an unknown place, the surrounding was extremely dark, she couldn't see anything, not even her own outstretched hand.

For a normal person, sudden blindness can be said to be a huge challenge.I can't see what's around, and I don't know if the road is smooth or winding.

Usually the safest thing to do at this time is to stay where you are.

However, Yan Mo was walking towards the faint red light in front of him, taking small steps.

That Moguang was very familiar to her, and it was also very kind.

After walking a dozen steps, Yan Mo quickened his pace without noticing the danger.It's getting closer, it's getting closer, and you can immediately know what the blood red is.

Arrived!

It was a blood-red space, viscous, dangerous, and crazy, but even though it looked so scary, her sixth sense didn't move.

This proves that this place is not life-threatening for her.

One step into the blood.

"Hey, rare guest, you are still back." A strange and familiar voice appeared and vibrated in the space.

This sentence shocked her.

This voice is really familiar.

Yan Mo walked towards the source of the sound step by step, and finally, she saw a smear of black in the blood.

"Humph!"

Just when she was about to see who the speaker was, there was a loud noise from the blood-colored space, and then.

She woke up.

Surrounded by jagged stone walls, there is a hard stone slab underneath.

Damn, how long has she been in a coma, her back hurts, and she can't sleep on the slate bed.

I moved my shoulder, hiss, it's so sore!

"Mo, you finally woke up!"

"Host, you are awake!"

Two voices appeared beside her, one from inside and one from outside, Yan Mo rubbed her head a little drowsily, how long has she been in a coma.

It seemed to be aware of Yan Mo's consciousness, "Host, you've been in a coma for three whole days this time, but you scared us so much that Tong Tian almost carried you back to Kunlun Mountain to seek help from Lao Tzu."

Yes, it has been three days.

And the young man dressed in black with a haggard face beside Yan Mo's bed was almost motionless.

It's been three days.

Even the "old father" system, who feels distressed about marrying his daughter, is reluctant to speak out against it.

"Mo, how do you feel now, what kind of discomfort do you have?"

Seeing the little girl finally sober, Tong Tian felt sitting next to Yan Mo and helping her to sit up, and very intimately used spiritual power to soothe her sore body.

"It feels okay, but my back is sore after sleeping for a long time."

Yan Mo's eyes narrowed comfortably, and she calmly leaned into Tong Tian's arms, naughtily wrapped the other's long hair around her fingers, but realized that this might make the other party feel pain, Then they began to braid each other.

Seeing Yan Mo's visibly energetic look, Tong Tian was greatly relieved, it's okay, it's okay, nothing happened.

However, Yan Mo, who concentrates on braiding, is doing two things at once, talking to the system while doing handicrafts.

"Tongzi, where do I come from?" After this coma, she clearly felt that her identity was wrong. The blood-red space was clearly a place she was familiar with, and there was that person in the space.

She can be sure that her consciousness must have gone somewhere just now, but was driven back to her body only after being discovered by others.

Although the system in the consciousness space didn't know what Yan Mo had just experienced, he almost exploded when Yan Mo asked this question.

Could it be that Mo's seal has been lifted?

The system quietly glanced at Yan Mo, and then fiddled with its own database. According to the way the other party coded quickly, it felt like it was sending some secret report.

It took less than two seconds to send and receive, and the system was greatly relieved when it saw the reply, "Mo, what's wrong with you? Didn't you just be brought back from the modern world by me? Can you even forget this?"

"Tongzi." The voice was obviously oppressive, "Are you sure? Why do I feel that I seem to have some hidden identity?" Otherwise, how could she have such a memory, how could she be familiar with that bloody space.

"Mo, you're thinking too much. How can you hide your identity? Why do you read more novels than I do?"

Perfunctory, proper perfunctory.

But after these few paragraphs, Yan Mo also knew that it was impossible for the system to tell her the answer directly.So, what is her origin?Who is the person in that mysterious space?Could it be that she is not only in the previous life, but also in the last life?

His head began to throb and hurt, which was obviously a sequela of his consciousness leaving just now.

Forget it, don't think about it, sooner or later she will figure it out.

However, the thing she needs to pay attention to the most right now is how to tell Tong Tian about her passing out.

Well.

"Mo, why did you faint before? Could it be that someone attacked you secretly?" At this moment, Tong Tian's expression became serious.

Sure enough, I asked.

What should she say?Did it mean that I was dizzy from the pain of the sixth sense, or that I was frightened by the changes in the back soil?It doesn't feel right to say anything.

Yan Mo let go of her hair, hugged the opponent's thin waist with both hands, and rubbed her cheek against each other's arms.

I have to say that the man in front of me has a really good figure.

"Tongtian, I don't know why I fainted, I always feel that something is wrong." It's messed up, everything is messed up, Houtu has been upgraded to version 2.0, and even her origin is now a question mark.

Tong Tian was so stiff that he didn't dare to move his whole body because of what the little girl said, and he didn't know where to put his hands. His face was flushed and he was very shy, but he still comforted the little girl in his arms.

"It's okay, with me here, no matter how bad it is, I can always get out." He will always protect the little girl in his arms. This is the girl he has been thinking about for a long time, and no one can hurt her.

"Tongtian, you are so kind, you are the best Taoist companion in Honghuang." With sweet words in his mouth, his little hands moved restlessly from behind to his side, and then pinched him, but it seemed that his conscience had discovered the gentleness Kneaded.

It feels so good, has a good figure, and has abdominal muscles, which are hard to the touch, which is what she likes to touch.

"Mo, Mo." He clearly felt that the little girl was taking advantage of him, but he didn't want her to stop.

Yan Mo tilted her head and looked at Tong Tian with puzzled eyes, what's wrong?What are you calling her for?

But the satisfaction in the little girl's eyes cannot be deceived.

"It's okay." Touch it if you like, the little girl you find should be pampered no matter what, the most important thing is to be happy.

However, there was an inexplicable sense of pride in my mind.

Even though the beauty is present, that blood-red space will pop up in Yan Mo's mind from time to time.

The thick and ominous blood red that was familiar at first made her very uncomfortable at this moment.

Ah ah ah ah ah, irritability.

The little head scrambled across Tong Tian's chest, and the already untidy hair became even more messy.

Tong Tian, ​​who didn't know why the little girl lost her temper suddenly, amusedly stroked Yan Mo's hair, which had calmed down a little, and carefully combed it neatly with her fingers.

His little girl is going to be beautiful.

"Tongtian, let's eat Maoxuewang."

Facing those sparkling eyes, Tong Tian instantly had nothing to say, and agreed with a smile, "It's ok, I'll accompany you, okay." Right now, he doesn't dare to let Yan Mo out of his sight, just because he's afraid of the little girl. There is another good or bad.

Naturally, Yan Mo readily agreed, and holding Tong Tian's hand, the two walked out of the temporary cave together, and then released the restaurant.

Although she felt that the blood red had a great influence on her, she still had to work hard to overcome it.If you want to completely overcome the influence of the blood red on her, then Maoxuewang can be a good choice.

Hee hee hee, that is spicy and delicious Maoxuewang, the representative of authentic Sichuan cuisine, it is also blood red, the allure of the food is stronger than that.

The ingredients are duck blood, pork loin, tripe, dried shreds and bean sprouts. The focus of the production is the big pot of bright red soup.

Dried pepper, dried pepper, scallion, garlic, ginger, onion, celery, coriander, cooking wine, vinegar, pepper oil, sesame oil, salt, chicken essence, oil, water and other seasonings are made together. It has a strong spicy taste, and it seems to be spicy to the bottom of my heart when I smell it, making people unable to stop coughing and... drooling.

Spicy people whet their appetites.

When frying the bottom material, Yan Mo sighed for the 108th time, why the system doesn’t reward the hot pot bottom material, she doesn’t need to work so hard to make the bottom material by herself, alas.

The choking and alluring aroma drifted to the entire restaurant as the bottom of the pot boiled. Tong Tian, ​​who had hardly eaten spicy food, was choked by the smell and kept sneezing.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah." Those lively cat eyes in the past were filled with tears.

Smoked.

Yan Mo felt that she opened the door wide to let the smell waft out. Although this exposed the fact that they were cooking, she couldn't make her future Taoist partner cry.

Although the other party looks good when he cries.

Soon, a whole pot of bright red soup with Maoxuewang came out smoothly with its unique spicy and numbing taste.

However, Tong Tian, ​​who was sitting on the stool holding chopsticks, was hesitating at this moment whether he should pick up a chopstick and taste it, but the domineering smell just now had taught him a big lesson, and he didn't know this big thing for a while. Will the bloody pelvic hair continue to make his eyes red.

Compared with the tangled Tongtian, Yan Mo, who also doesn't like spicy food, is much quicker. After the dishes are neatly arranged, she directly picked up a chopstick of duck blood.

Well, the tender duck blood with strong spicy taste made her really enjoy eating it. The taste on the tip of her tongue made her salivate uncontrollably, and the straight hotness instantly made tears drip down.

Spicy is really spicy, delicious is really delicious.

It was just this meal that was a bit of a waste of tears.