In the evening, I visited the entire rough stone market, but the blade still found nothing.

Ning Rongrong seemed to have become a different person, not making noise or making noise, but just followed the blade quietly.

From time to time, I smiled foolishly at the blade.

Blade is a little uncomfortable.

He smiled and said to Ning Rongrong: "Rongrong, I've been waiting for a long time. I'll take you to have something delicious."

"Yeah!" Ning Rongrong gently stroked her hair with her little hands.

"Let's go, I believe you won't be disappointed Rongrong." Blade made a call and led the way forward.

However, the two encountered trouble when walking on the street.

"Front, front, then, who! Stop!"

The blade of the blade who was introducing Ning Rongrong to what are the special delicious foods in Tiandou City stopped.

Ning Rongrong also turned around and saw a drunk drunk man holding a wine bottle in one hand, pointing at himself and the blade in the other hand, and shakingly walking towards him.

"Hey, are you calling us?" Ning Rongrong looked at the drunk man with some confusion, his tone was a little unkind.

This is the first date of this annoying guy, Blade Feng! (She thinks so)

If someone comes to make trouble at this time, she will get angry!

The drunk man didn't hear clearly what Ning Rongrong was saying, and almost fell down when he came.

After barely stabilizing his body, his hazy drunk eyes looked at the blade and Ning Rongrong ahead.

Then, he staggered the bottle at his mouth.

"Gulugulu..."

He poured half of the bottle of wine into his belly in one mouthful, and he held the mouth of the bottle in his right hand and walked towards the blade and Ning Rongrong.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Ning Rongrong's eyes were not kind.

Damn alcoholic! He actually wanted to destroy her first date with Blade Feng! When she was Ning Rongrong was a vegetarian, right?

She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to give the drunkard who was maliciously walking towards her and the blade.

"Brother, should we take action?"

"Shut up, do you think that boy next to the young lady has a good meal?"

"Yes, this little white face is pretty good."

...

Ning Rongrong took a angrily step, and was about to give the drunk man a look, but his little hand was gently pulled.

This hand is as lubricated as jade and as delicate as mutton fat.

The temperature comes through the skin.

Ning Rongrong turned his head and saw Blade Fen looking at her with a smile.

She could see her reflection in his eyes.

Blade said: "Just leave this kind of small matter to me. Will Rongrong wait for me for a while?"

Ning Rongrong's face turned slightly red and he nodded obediently.

"Um."

The blade let go of her little hand and walked towards the drunkard.

Ning Rongrong was a little reluctant to leave. It would be great if he could keep holding on.

Looking at the back of Blade, she couldn't help but smirk: "Hehe!"

This guy...

The drunk man looked at the blade with some confusion, but the wine boosted the cowardly.

He wants to give this bastard who made him lose a lot of money to see!

He raised the wine bottle and rushed towards the blade that was only five meters away...

Just a drunk man, how could he be the opponent of the Blade?

The blade easily avoided the wine bottle waved by the drunkard and came behind him.

The black iron was in his hand, and the back of the sword was slapped at the back of his head.

The drunk man then fell to the ground.

The man had a foul smell, and the blade didn't want to touch him.

Ignoring the surprised gaze of passers-by, Blade put away the black iron and walked back to Ning Rongrong, and said with a smile: "Let's go, don't be affected by these inexplicable people."

Ning Rongrong nodded heavily, but glared at the drunkard lying on the ground with some anger, muttering: "What an inexplicable guy."

Blade smiled and said, "Let's go, my Miss Rongrong, I'll take you to have something delicious."

He made a gentlemanly gesture to invite him.

"Um!"

Ning Rongrong was a little disappointed when he saw that he did not hold his hand.

But it's not bad. After all, he only belongs to himself now, and there is no Snow Zhuqing making trouble here!

"whee!"

...

It is getting late.

Ning Rongrong looked at the shabby alley in front of him that was hard to see in Tiandou City.

There are not many shops in the alley, and pedestrians look a little deserted.

"Hey, Blade, have you brought the wrong place? Is there really the delicious food you mentioned here?" She poked Blade and asked in confusion.

They have been going around for a long time.

Daofeng nodded with a smile: "Let me buy it and you will know later."

Ning Rongrong, led by Blade, arrived in front of a simple "shop" that could be said to be remote in this small appearance.

This store has no store name, and the dim lights in the store reflect the narrowness of the space and are even a bit dilapidated.

To be honest, it's not like a store or a business.

Inside, the old man holding a scroll in one hand.

There are three dishes on the table, a pot of wine, a cup, and a pair of chopsticks.

However, the aroma of wine is strong and the aroma of vegetables is also strong.

At the counter, an old man with a hideous scar on his face was looking at the recipe.

Hearing the footsteps outside stopped at the door, he looked out and was about to drive out, but he saw that the person was an old acquaintance, "Brother Dao"... and his girlfriend.

It looks like a good girl.

His old and ferocious scarred face couldn't help but smile kindly at the two of them...

Ning Rongrong grabbed the sleeve of the sword and hid behind the sword in fear.

So terrible!

The blade gently patted Ning Rongrong's hand, indicating that she didn't have to be afraid.

Then he looked at the old man and smiled, "Lao Mu, long time no see."

Seeing that the little girl was scared, the old man called Lao Mu by the blade also put away his smile and continued to have a stern face.

Ning Rongrong felt that his expression was much more friendly.

"You guy hasn't been here for a while."

Blade sighed helplessly: "The food you have is too expensive. Come to your meal to be like a heavy bleeding, and your heartache is extremely painful."

"You guys come here, look at your clothes. Do you think I can't see any material or workmanship? It's pure ice silk and snow silk making, and it's workmanship, you can take it without a few hundred golden soul coins?"

Lao Mu clasped the recipe and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Blade Feng made a call to Ning Rongrong and crossed the threshold and said, "I can wear these hundreds of golden soul coins for many years, but how many meals can you eat for hundreds of golden soul coins?"

Lao Mu Yaran: "That's true."

"But you are not the one who orders a lot of food?"

The blade walked to an empty table and sat down, stretched out his hand to signal Ning Rongrong to sit around him curiously.

"Lao Mu, this is your fault. I ordered more than a dozen dishes last time, and you collected me two hundred golden soul coins!"

"You go to the top floor of Tiandou Hotel to order more than a dozen dishes. If it can exceed 200 Golden Soul Coins, I will eat all the dishes!"

Lao Mu waved his hand disapprovingly: "How can their skills be compared with me?"

Blade Feng smiled and shook: "That's right, forget it, I can't fight you. You should go and get more than a dozen specialties."
Chapter completed!