An Xijie found the best inn in Shancheng and ordered a large table of dishes, but she didn't take a few bites when she saw that a certain foodie had already buried his head on the plate.
An Xibi twitched the corner of her mouth and poked its wings: "Are you really not going to fly anymore? If you eat it this way, you will never be able to fly!"
Weiwei doesn't care about this at all, she only cares: "Eat, eat, eat!"
An Xiji holds his forehead, I will eat you to death!
By the time the foodies were finally full, the plates on the table were almost all clean.
An Xici looked at the fat parrot lying on the table after eating. It was getting fatter and fatter. If he didn't lose weight, he would be completely raised into a pig. Even the piglets were not so edible!
Speaking of the little pig, it has been following Huangfuyan for so many years. I don’t know if it has made any progress.
An Xici reached out and picked up Weiwei: "Let's go out."
Weiwei didn't know why, so she was carried out by An Xibi.
Fan City is still brightly lit and lively at night, but it is more popular than during the day.
An Xijie found a rope and tied it around Weiwei's neck to hold it. This would save it from getting lost if there were too many people. However, the bird's neck was really not easy to tie with a rope. It took An Xijie a long time to determine this.
The rope won't come off too easily.
The busy market is no different from when it was in the Xi Dynasty, with everything to eat and play.
An Xijie was dragging Weiwei along, but not far away, Weiwei was attracted by the food stalls on the street. An Xijie wanted to drag it across the bridge, but it stared at the candied haws on the bridge.
I can't move a step!
An Xici was about to yell at it when she suddenly looked up and saw a painted boat coming towards the river full of river lanterns. On the painted boat, there was a man in white playing the flute.
The moment their eyes met, An Xici couldn't help but tremble slightly in her heart.
She suddenly remembered the person they met when they first arrived in Zhuyun Continent three years ago, and then that person's face overlapped with the person in front of her.
The man seemed to recognize her. He stopped playing the flute and smiled at her: "Long time no see."
An Xici stood on the bridge and nodded to him: "Long time no see."
"If you don't mind me, girl, please come and sit on the boat together!" Feng Xiying never thought that he would meet her here. What's even more incredible is that he remembered her so clearly with just one glance.
He never liked to pay attention to mundane things, and he often couldn't remember other people's faces. But as for An Xishu, he only saw her once three years ago, and he recognized her at a glance.
What surprised him even more was that when he saw her three years ago, she had just come from there and had no fighting spirit at all, but now she was already at the sixth level of the Cloud Level.
Such a speed, even he, who has been praised as a genius since childhood, can't help but be surprised.
So he spoke inexplicably and presumptuously.
An Xibi was not pretentious. She was new to the Zhuyun Continent and knew almost no one. It was her second meeting with the man in front of her, so she didn't refuse and talked to Weiwei.
, jumped onto his boat with a slight leap.
Feng Xiying invited An Xishu to come in and sit down. There was freshly warmed tea at the low table. Feng Xiying poured a cup herself and handed it to An Xishui: "A cup of thin tea, don't dislike it, girl."