Seeing that the old woman was not the dirty thing she thought, she let down her guard.

At this time, he put away the Bagua Mirror and said with a smile:

"Two bowls of sweets."

After responding to the old woman, he helped Mo Ting sit down on the roadside.

After all, this guy was so dizzy that he couldn't even stand still.

The old woman narrowed her eyes into a thin line when she heard me speak.

He said kindly:

"Okay, two bowls of fresh sweet tofu."

After saying that, the aunt opened the lid of the pot and it was steaming.

A fresh fragrance wafted out from the thermos bucket.

“It smells so good!”

I couldn't help but speak.

The old woman took out the disposable box and smiled:

"Of course it smells good, it's just made.

If you eat it, you will lose your soul..."

I didn't pay attention and just asked:

"Auntie, it's so late. Why haven't you closed the stall yet?"

The old woman was still smiling.

While filling the tofu bag, he said:

"Just came out of the stall!

You are still my first guests!

After all, if I set up my stall during this time, no one will compete with me for business.”

I was stunned for a moment and continued:

"Auntie, where are you going to sell it?

These are old streets with very few people.

Not to mention, you are a late-night stall."

The old woman has already packed two bowls of tofu puffs and is putting sugar on them:

"I'm old and can't sleep.

Once it's ready, sell it along the street to supplement household income.

While supplies last, just take a walk!

Being able to eat so much tofu is all due to fate."

After saying that, he handed the tofu noodle to me.

The old woman said so, I also want to try it.

It all depends on how delicious the tofu noodle is.

I took the tofu brain and prepared to give Mo Ting a bowl.

As a result, when I turned back to see him.

But I found that this guy had fallen asleep leaning against a lamppost on the side of the road.

"Lao, Lao Mo, you want to eat the tofu..."

I pushed him, but Moting didn't respond at all and even started snoring.

"Boy, he's asleep.

Eat it quickly!

It won’t taste good after it gets cold for a while.”

The old woman still smiled and spoke, very kindly.

Looking at the two bowls of hot tofu puffs in my hands, the aroma is so fragrant that it really whets my appetite.

It seems that I can only eat it by myself.

After taking a breath, he put down one bowl and picked up another.

Pick up a spoon and eat it.

However, the moment I was about to put this spoonful of tofu noodle into my mouth.

A cold female voice suddenly sounded from behind me:

"Don't eat it!"

Suddenly hearing this sound, my movements froze.

Subconsciously, I looked behind me.

I saw a figure suddenly walking in the dark street behind me.

When I looked carefully, I found it was a woman.

As she got closer, she stepped out of the darkness.

My pupils immediately dilated and my heart became tense.

I saw a woman wearing a black mask and a black printed dress.

Although she was wearing a mask, I recognized her identity at a glance.

"Qingdai!"

I spoke in surprise.

Unexpectedly, I met her again here.

And Qing Dai also quickly walked up to me.

She frowned slightly and glanced at the tofu noodle in my hand:

"If you eat this bowl of tofu, you will be dead!"

After saying that, he waved his hand.

He knocked the tofu pudding out of my hand and splashed all over the floor.

At the same time, he glared at the old woman.

Looking at the old woman again, she no longer looked as kind as before.

Instead, she had a sullen face, twitched the corners of her mouth, and stared at Qingdai with a look of resentment.

I was nearby and had no idea what was going on.

But the only thing I know is that Qingdai will not harm me.

When I heard her say this, I became alert again:

"Qing Dai, what on earth is going on?"

Qingdai did not answer directly.

It was the old woman.

With a sullen face, he spoke in a very spiteful voice:

"You are a ghost and I am a demon.

You take your Yangguan Road, and I'll cross my single-plank bridge.

The person I like.

You ghost, why are you meddling in other people's business?"

When I heard this sentence, there was a "buzzing" sound in my mind, like thunder and lightning on a sunny day.

This old woman actually said that she was a demon...

While I was panicking, Qingdai also replied:

"I won't care who you touch, except, you can't touch him!"

Qing Dai's words made me look at her in surprise.

Even from the side, he is still wearing a mask.

I also feel that she looks so beautiful...

What kind of virtue have I accumulated to be so favored by Qingdai?
To be continued...