Watching Nangong Xuan finish eating the last bit of steamed bun in his hand, putting down the chopsticks
Ling Wu raised the corner of her mouth lightly: "Are you full?"
"Yes," Nangong Xuan nodded, took the scarf handed to him by Ling Wu, gently wiped his mouth, and looked at her with a smile: "What are we going to do next?"
Ling Wu raised the corner of her mouth lightly, suddenly bent down and tore off a large piece of her skirt, spread it flat on the table
While sitting upright, blinked at Nangong Xuan, picked up two large plates, and poured all the remaining steamed buns and beef sauce on it.
Quickly tie the knot with your hands and hand it to Nangong Xuan: "I don't know if I can find food on the road, it's better to make some packs."
After he took it, he took out a piece of silver and threw it on the table, picked up Nangong Xuan and walked out.
After walking a few steps, the waiter hurried over; "Where are the two guests going, the guest rooms are ready, and they are here..."
Before he finished speaking, Ling Wu threw Nangong Xuan out, and the dagger placed in his sleeve also slid into his hand.
The waiter only saw a flash of cold light, and the strength on his body disappeared as if the blood flowed out of his neck was gone.
He looked down at the blood on his body in disbelief. He never thought that Lingwu's hand was so fast
Soon he didn't react at all, everything was over
Without life, nothing
Ling Wu jumped outside the wine shop with a smile, caught Nangong Xuan who was beginning to fall, put Nangong Xuan on the cart, turned around and said with a smile, "I want to lie to me, you are still a little short of it."
Lingwu's eyes were full of sarcasm, and she slightly raised the corners of her mouth