In mid-air, Shen Qinglan lay on the back of the little wolf, burying her face in its snow-white soft fur and sleeping soundly.

She said goodbye to her master yesterday and set off with Little Wolf early this morning.

Master Mingyuan knew that she was going out, so he found some protective magic weapons for her from the storage bag.

By the way, there was also a sixth-level rhino-horned beast. "You don't know how long it will take you to come back after you go out. Please help me cook it."

Shen Qinglan: Are these people now afraid that they will be hungry after she leaves?

Nan Qing and Zhou Ling were both shameless and plundered the storage room where she kept food alone.

He even said it euphemistically, "After eating the food you made and then practicing, the spiritual energy will be completely refined, and it will be easier to use than the spirit gathering array."

"Ouch."

The little wolf called softly, and Shen Qinglan on the wolf's back opened her eyes, "What's wrong?"

"Ouch." There is a city ahead. It is also the first time for the little wolf to travel far away. It is no less excited than Shen Qinglan.

Shen Qinglan sat up and looked down. It was indeed a nice and small town.

"Go down and have a look."

"Ouch."

One person and one wolf landed near the city gate, and then walked into the city.

Xuncheng.

It was Chen Shi, and the vendors on the street were busy.

"Baozi, steamed buns, big meat buns with thin skin and plenty of stuffing!"

"Wontons, chicken soup wontons!"

All kinds of hawking sounds made Shen Qinglan hungry.

This kind of smoke and fire can only be found in the mortal world. Where can you hear such a sound in Xiuxianfang City.

Shen Qinglan patted Little Wolf on the head and said, "Just have breakfast here."

"Ouch." The little wolf didn't like the spirit animal bag, so Shen Qinglan made it look like its smallest form, just like when it was just born, and put it in the bag and carried it on its back.

At this time, the little guy also stretched his head with a greedy look on his face.

Shen Qinglan walked to the chicken soup wonton stall and said, "Auntie, let me have a bowl of wontons."

The stall owner was a middle-aged woman, and she happily agreed, "Okay."

"Oh, wait!" Shen Qinglan suddenly stood up.

The woman was shouted, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Shen Qinglan was still wearing her usual Taoist bun and a plain robe. She didn't look like a woman at all, so it's no wonder people called her "little brother".

"Auntie, please wait and cook. I'll be there as soon as I go. I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he ran back to the street in a few steps. Standing on the street, his consciousness relaxed and he quickly walked towards South Street.

Her target was a pawn shop, and she couldn't eat wontons without money.

It's not good to pay the bill with spiritual stones after eating.

Take out a jade plaque from the storage bag and put it on the counter.

Someone at the counter said, "Are you going to die or live?"

"Dead."

"A piece of inferior white jade is worth ten taels of silver."

Shen Qinglan:......

Good guy, when you get to a pawn shop, something is worth a shitty amount of money.

I don't know if this white jade token was left behind by a big enemy she killed. It's probably a sect identity token. Although this thing is only worth a few spiritual stones, is ten taels too low?

"It's not appropriate to pay less than three hundred taels." She opened her eyes and asked for prices.

The shopkeeper at the counter stuck out his head and said, "One hundred taels is the most."

Shen Qinglan stretched out her hand and said, "The ancestral jade is worth only one hundred taels. It is really insulting to our ancestors and it is inappropriate."

The shopkeeper glared. He took out the ancestral jade and pawned it to death. No matter how much silver you pawned, it would be an insult to the ancestors!

But the goods were good, so he still chose to increase the price, "Two hundred taels."

"Three hundred taels." Shen Qinglan was sure that she was short of three hundred taels.

The shopkeeper saw her extending her hand, and finally compromised, "A piece of inferior white jade, worth three hundred taels of silver."

Shen Qinglan immediately added, "One hundred taels of them will be exchanged for me into broken silver."

"Hold on."

After a while, Shen Qinglan walked out of the pawn shop with three hundred taels and returned to the chicken soup wonton stall.

She also bought some big meat buns on the way, "Auntie, the wontons are ready to be cooked."

"Okay." What a strange guy. He even has a white dog hanging on his waist.

Soon the steaming hot chicken soup wontons were served on the table.

The green onions and oil flowers floating on the surface exude a burst of fragrance.

The aunt saw her looking at her and said with a smile, "I started making the chicken soup last night. It's just ready this morning."

Shen Qinglan nodded, picked up a white porcelain spoon, scooped one up and put it in his mouth.

Well, it is indeed delicious. No wonder her family's business is so good that the couple never stop eating.

Shen Qinglan wanted to give one to the little wolf, but he turned his head away in disgust, "Ouch."

It had just eaten half of the meat buns and realized that these were just for looking at and were far less delicious than those made by Shen Qinglan.

When Shen Qinglan saw that he was disgusted by it, he was so embarrassed that he cursed her, "You're so pretentious."

"Ouch." It's not delicious to begin with.

Shen Qinglan took out a few strips of dried meat and gave them to him, "If he doesn't eat them, he'll fall down."

It is true that ordinary food has no spiritual energy and is not as delicious as spiritual food. It is normal for the little wolf who is used to eating spiritual food not to eat it.

At this time, a middle-aged man sat down with a large bag of wontons and said, "Here's a bowl of wontons."

Apparently he was a regular customer, and the stall owner greeted her warmly, "Master Sun bought so many mooncakes, and they are from the Tian family. Oh my, the mooncakes from the Tian family are really delicious, but they are expensive."

A diner on the side also said, "The Tian family is indeed expensive."

The second master Sun laughed and said, "It's expensive, it's only once a year, and you have to eat good food. After a busy year, it's rare to buy it for the kids."

The stall owner's aunt repeatedly echoed, "No, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. If we keep busy, it will be the Chinese New Year, and this year will be over."

It turns out it's the Mid-Autumn Festival, no wonder there are so many people coming and going on the street.

Shen Qinglan ate a bowl of wontons and several large meat buns, threw down a small piece of broken silver and stood up to leave.

When the aunt came over to clear away the dishes, she realized that the meal money given by this young man was too much.

Alas, whose young man comes out early in the morning to do some good deeds!

He has long, clear eyebrows and is very handsome. At first glance, he is a good person.

This and this made her very happy, thinking that she must buy some Tianjia mooncakes for her children at home.

I completely forgot that I was just muttering to myself about this weird guy with a little white dog.

It is usually a festival, and the stalls on the street are full of people selling groceries, food, fortune telling, and performing arts.

puff!

The busker on the side sprayed out a long tongue of fire, which attracted cheers from passers-by.

Shen Qinglan couldn't help but laugh. She and she were still colleagues, and they were both playing with fire.

Thinking of this, she threw out a piece of broken silver, which made the little girl from the busker's family surprised, "Thank you, sir."

Shen Qinglan didn't stop. There were people lining up in front of her, and they looked like they were selling food.

She had to go and join in the fun.

Tianjia Idea Shop.

Standing at the end of the queue, she saw the sign of this restaurant and thought it was the Tianjia mooncake she heard about at the wonton stall.

"Mom, I want to eat moon cakes, I want to eat moon cakes."

There was a little fat man on the street, pulling his mother to go to Tian's shop.

He was small but fat, and his mother staggered because of him.

"I'll buy it later. Mom wants to buy meat first." The woman didn't even think about it and just wanted to take the child back. It was too expensive and it was enough for her family to have a meal of meat.

The little fat man probably knew his mother's intention, and he refused to leave no matter what, so he just shouted for food.
To be continued...