The two got off the carriage and walked in from the entrance of the alley.

There are low-rise residential buildings on both sides, interspersed with some small stores.

There are banners of different colors hanging at the door, on which the name of the store is written in different fonts.

Underfoot, pebbles the size of quail eggs were paved in a winding path, each one shiny under the impact of the rain.

There are blue bricks and red tiles, and among the low-rise houses, there is a small gravel road that spreads forward. The sun shines down obliquely, reflecting the warmth on people's bodies.

Compared to the busy and bustling main street, this alley is quieter.

There are very few shops and even fewer customers.

The two of them walked side by side, and did not meet a single pedestrian along the way.

In the air, there are lingering aromas of wine, pickled vegetables and stir-fried food, mixed with the floral aroma of the sycamore trees in the corner, making people linger.

Seeing that the people around her were unhappy, Xia Qianqian ran forward on a whim, and then looked back, "Squid, walk faster, we are late, there will be a lot of people eating noodles, and we have to queue up."

She was walking backwards a bit fast, and the stones under her feet were slippery. If she wasn't careful, she might fall.

Ji Zimo's tense expression turned into worry, "You walk slower and watch the road carefully."

"I used to walk like this all the time!"

She suddenly became naughty and showed off: "Walking backwards can cure hunchback, cure low back pain, and also help lose weight."

He smiled lightly and said, "When I first met you, you looked so skinny. Is it possible that this was intentional?"

His words were ironic.

In terms of speech, Xia Qianqian spends all day identifying patients with her tongue, and there is no way she can fail.

"Don't look at me as skinny as a stick, but I beat a weak person to the ground. Do you think I am powerful?"

When she spoke, she raised her chin with a proud look.

Geng Zhong, who was not far away, was so frightened that he held his breath when he heard her words.

Miss Xia, you stunned His Highness, but His Highness did not hold you accountable afterwards, did not label you as a culprit, and executed the Dharma on the spot. You should burn incense and kowtow, and thank Bodhisattvas and Buddhas for their blessings.

At this juncture, do you still dare to mention this matter?

He waved his hand towards Xia Qianqian, telling her to shut her mouth.

Unexpectedly, His Highness the King Xian did not get angry. Instead, he smiled lightly and said meaningfully: "Next time, in another place, if you can beat me down, I will count you as the winner."

Xia Qianqian always feels that this sentence is a bit strange.

Huh?

Change place?

In my mind, the scene of the two hugging each other, falling to the ground and rolling a few times flashed through my mind.

Suddenly, her face turned red.

This is not a bus bound for kindergarten.

"Cuttlefish, you are ashamed of me, aren't you?"

There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, "I will follow your words and tell you how to shame you."

If you are ashamed, you are ashamed of yourself.

"Don't you understand how you can embarrass me?" Xia Qianqian's cheeks bulged with anger.

"How should I understand, please explain?"

"This..." This makes her a woman, how to explain it.

She stamped her feet, turned around and walked away quickly.

Ji Zimo shook his head and caught up, "Are you angry? Why?"

"Why don't you understand me?"

"Why do you, I should understand?"

"..."

Xia Qianqian felt that she had met her nemesis.

She thought she was sharp-tongued, but she was defeated in front of him.

The two of them walked quickly, chasing each other, and soon they were far away.

Geng Zhong looked at the two people's retreating figures and froze on the spot. The huge impact made him unable to recover.

Before you know it, Yangchun Noodle House has arrived.

The two chose to sit under the awning outside the shop.

The old woman took a closer look and recognized her, "Girl, you're here again."

"Well!" Xia Qianqian sat down, "Mother-in-law, give us two bowls of Yangchun noodles, a plate of vinegar-soaked peanuts, and a portion of soybean paste."

"Okay!" The old lady agreed while sneaking a look at Ji Zimo.

But when I saw that the young master in front of me had a better temperament and a more handsome appearance than Mr. Hu yesterday, I couldn't help but feel amazed.

This girl is so lucky.

There are no other customers in the small shop right now.

Therefore, their Yangchun noodles were served quickly.

The cooked noodles are placed one by one in the bowl in an orderly manner, and the secret chicken soup is poured over it. Green, white and mixed green onions are floating on the soup.

The rich smell of chicken soup floats in the air, making people salivate.

Xia Qianqian pushed the first bowl in front of him and said humbly: "You eat first, as an apology for my unintentional offense when I first met you."

Ji Zimo looked at her serious expression, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, "Your apology was too casual."

"Hey!"

Xia Qianqian was amused by him and was speechless, "It's just that I don't care about you. After all, I saved you, so how should I settle this account?"

She raised her eyebrows at him.

He remained silent, lowered his head slightly, and stirred the Yangchun noodles in the bowl with his chopsticks.

Xia Qianqian looked at his appearance, thinking that he finally realized his mistake and was ashamed.

Unexpectedly, he raised his head, looked at her with a pair of black eyes, and said dullly: "I will compensate you, and I am willing to be your boyfriend, and I am willing to marry you in the future. Doesn't this reflect my sincerity?

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"Cough cough cough..." Xia Qianqian choked on his words and choked on the noodles into her trachea.

She covered her mouth with her hands, her nose was blocked, and tears came out of the corners of her eyes, "You...you speak nicely."

She doesn't save people just so that others can give her life to her.

She wants very little, only what she deserves.

"I like silver." She mentioned this sentence in front of more than one person.

"I have a lot of money."

"I only want what I deserve."

"My money is given away with others."

"..."

Okay. Just pretend she didn’t say anything.

A meal was spent in the bickering between the two.

After the meal, Ji Zimo wiped his mouth gracefully with a handkerchief, stood up, stood aside, and waited quietly.

Xia Qianqian reached out and rummaged through the small satchel she carried with her. She found a few coins and handed them over.

The old woman took the copper plate, counted it, handed over two more copper plates, and whispered: "Yesterday Mr. Hu gave you an extra reward, today I will charge you two cents less."

She smiled kindly at her, and then asked the old man to clear the table.

Xia Qianqian weighed the copper plate in her hand, looked at Ji Zimo, and suddenly felt that she had won the game again.

Damn it, the old woman regarded the cuttlefish as a soft-boiled man.

She held up the copper plate in the air and showed off: "Because of you, I saved two cents!"

Ji Zimo, a martial arts practitioner, has an amazing ear. Naturally, he heard her mother-in-law's words clearly.

He also knew why he was charged two cents less.

When she walked up to him, he suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched her cheek unexpectedly, and warned meaningfully: "From now on, you are only allowed to spend my money."

Xia Qianqian can completely ignore the slight sting on her face.
Chapter completed!