time travel sweet

Chapter 43 Douhua

Zhang Jia didn't sleep all night, and when he got to the room, he lay motionless on the bed.

Guan Ju looked at Zhang Jia's rather unrestrained sleeping posture, and his eyebrows that had been condensed all night finally showed signs of loosening.

He has been with Zhang Jia these days, almost forgetting that Zhang Jia is someone who traveled from another world.

Last night, when he saw Zhang Jia sitting in front of the piano and playing it casually, he was in a state of confusion.

Zhang Jia's appearance was too indifferent and alienated, making him feel as if he would ignore it the next moment, let go and return to his world.

He was afraid that Zhang Jia would leave him.

Everyone, even Huojiu, thought that it was because of his parents' orders and Zhang Jia's face.Only he himself knows that the reason he doesn't want to let him go is because...

At the same time, Huojiu was looking squarely at Atong who had burning eyes in front of him.

"Little Bird, shall we go out to play?" Atong couldn't hold on last night, and fell asleep lying in Huojiu's arms, and only woke up in the morning, so naturally she wouldn't be sleepy anymore.

But Huojiu can't do it. He didn't sleep all night and drank a lot of wine, so he couldn't open his eyes for a long time.

"A Tong, be obedient. Wait for me to sleep for a while... Huh..."

Before finishing speaking, Huojiu fell asleep.

Atong looked at Huojiu who was sleepy and felt depressed.

Hmph, I clearly agreed (?`~′?)... If I don't go, I won't go, I will go to the master... Um, master to play.

A Tong let out a "hum" and turned around and went out the door.

A Tong lowered his head and walked for a long time angrily, when he looked up again, he had already walked into a market.

Although Qiu Mingmen is a Jianghu sect, it is actually more like a small town, with all the towns and houses in the market, and it has a sense of paradise.

But A Tong, who didn't understand the situation, was looking at the surging crowd in front of him with a dazed expression.

Where is this? (?_?) Am I lost again? (??ω???)

A Tong thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a solution, so he simply walked forward.

(*ü*)??Maybe I walked back by mistake!

So A Tong continued to walk forward with big strides.

The market in Qiumingmen has always been famous for all kinds of special snacks.So after smelling and smelling, A Tong, who is a professional foodie, became very dedicated and hungry. [┐'_'┌]

Atong touched his pocket, and there were two small silver ingots that he had slipped out of Huojiu's purse to play with.

This money should be able to eat by itself... right? (°-°〃)

A Tong began to look around, looking for a place to fill his stomach.

"Child, do you want to eat bean curd?" The old voice suddenly rang in A Tong's ear, which startled him.

A Tong looked back, and saw an old woman standing in front of a small stall and looking at him with a smile.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Ah Tong smelled the fragrance of bean curd, and was even hungrier immediately.

Atong chose a seat a little farther from the street and sat down, watching the old lady scrape out a bowl of trembling bean curd from the wooden barrel, then scooped a few spoonfuls of thick marinade from the pot and poured it on top, sprinkled Prepared dried salted shrimp, fungus and minced coriander.A bowl of steaming bean curd was placed in front of A Tong.

A Tong picked up the spoon, carefully dug out a small piece, blew it gently, and put it in his mouth.

The bean curd entered the throat, and it was swallowed slipperily without chewing.The mildness of the bean curd and the thickness of the marinade complement each other, and there is also a faint fragrance of herbs lingering in the mouth, which lasts for a long time.

A Tong held up the spoon to ponder for a long time before preparing to eat the next spoonful.

A Tong had just dug out a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth, only to hear a loud noise, and the stall not far from A Tong was kicked over.

"Who told you old guy to sell things on my site?!"

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