Wei Yang glared at the unruly Fen Tian, and then looked at Zi Tong with a smile, "Xiao Tong Tong, you haven't had breakfast yet. There is a shop across the street opened by people from Zhongzhou. The porridge is very authentic. We
Do you want to try it?"
"lead the way."
These two simple words came from Beichen's mouth.
Wei Yang stretched out his palm and grabbed Zi Tong's wrist. A black robe sleeve silently slapped over to block his palm.
In a moment, the two of them had passed five or six moves. The price was that several of the expensive vases and ornaments in the Death Arena hall were broken, and there were also several big holes in the wooden boards. All the subordinates in the arena were alerted.
, watching the two people fighting in a ball, standing in the distance and not daring to move.
Zi Tong was too lazy to pay attention to them, and had already walked down the steps quickly, "Luo Jia, Zi Tu, hurry up, let's go eat."
Both Luojia and the Purple Disciples were not surprised, but Su Xi, the new member of the team, was really not suitable for such a situation. When she saw Wei Yang and Beichen stop fighting, she still didn't understand why these two guys were fighting.
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Hearing Zi Tong's voice, Beichen immediately jumped out of the fighting circle and rushed to the door.
"Take care of this place, fix the wooden boards before opening the store in the evening." Wei Yang clapped her hands calmly, and immediately chased Zi Tong outside the door, unwilling to lag behind, "Xiao Tong Tong, wait for me."
They walked to the street together and went to a porridge shop to have breakfast. Susie hurriedly walked to Luo Jia's side and asked, "Why were the two of them fighting just now?"
"Because Brother Weiyang wants to hold Zitong's hand." Luo Jia said.
Susie's eyes widened instantly. Just for such a trivial matter, she thought the two of them had a sworn hatred!
At the corner of the road, a pair of dark red eyes were already staring at Luo Jia's back, greedily sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his lips.
"Xiaotongtong, let me tell you, there are all kinds of porridge in this porridge shop, porridge that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, swims in the water, and all kinds of rare and exotic fruits..." Weiyang was asking Zi Zi
Hitomi introduced the porridge in the shop, "I like them all except the lily and lotus seed porridge. The lotus seed porridge is really unpalatable."
Beichen, who was walking beside Zi Tong, suddenly stopped and turned to look around the corner.
"What's wrong?"
Zi Tong felt something strange about him and turned around. Just now she was listening to Wei Yang introducing the various porridges there, but she didn't feel anything.
"Nothing." Beichen looked away, "I think lily and lotus seed porridge is good."
Zi Tong laughed, "Then let's eat lily and lotus seed porridge. Weiyang, what about you?"
Wei Yang glared at Beichen, then smiled and said, "I eat lily and lotus seed porridge just like you."
Beichen interrupted in time, "You just said you hate lotus seeds the most."
Weiyang raised her chin, "But I... like Lily."
Luo Jia looked around curiously, while Zi Tu dutifully walked behind the two of them, protecting them carefully.
Susie listened to the useless conversation between the two and just rolled her eyes helplessly. Is this conversation like a conversation between two god-level masters?
Moreover, one of them is the proudest, most noble, and most arrogant dragon in the legend?!
If she hadn't seen Wu Yang's true form before, Su Xi would have really doubted whether he was actually a dragon.
After seeing Wei Yang and Beichen break their chopsticks again at the dinner table because of who was picking the food, Su Xi finally came to the conclusion that the legends were all lies!