Chapter 204 The Concierge Who Lived For Thousands of Years
Summer has entered, and it rains continuously.
As soon as the group of them settled in the princess's mansion, the sky became gloomy.
Yan Yan was sitting by the pond, holding an oil paper umbrella with the handle open in his arms. There was fish food beside him, and he would twist up a little bit and scatter it into the pond from time to time.
After coming out of the secret room, she sat here in a daze, and the fish in the pond were almost exhausted.
The footsteps stopped beside him, and when Yan Yan saw the white robe under the umbrella eaves, he knew who it was.
"Tell me, why did the underworld ask me to do this black and impermanent thing?"
"What did Prince Consort Yan say to you?" Bai Zhu asked calmly.
"It turns out that if you have a relationship with me, you will be favored by heaven. Does the emperor think so too?"
Yan Yan held up the oil-paper umbrella and looked at Bai Zhu, "What about you? You also want to get benefits from me?"
"may be."
"Humph!" Yan Yan scattered all the fish food into the pond, stood up and turned around to leave.
Bai Zhu ran away angrily because of Yan Yu. When Qing Yu found out, he quickly went to Yan Hexing and asked him to find Yan Yu.
This is their first time to Tianhai Kingdom, and if Yan Yan goes out, he may not be able to find his way back.
On the main street of the capital, Yan Yan could find out where to buy delicious food just by asking casually.
It's not worth being angry for a man. Her anger dissipated as soon as she left the eldest princess's residence.
Seeing the unfamiliar streets in the country, Yan Yan's first thought was that there must be delicious food here that she hadn't eaten before.
It was still raining, and there were not many people walking on the street. They were holding oil-paper umbrellas and couldn't see clearly what was under the umbrellas.
Yan Yan looked around, looking for a flower soup and cake shop that someone told him about, and a pedestrian passed by.
She stopped suddenly, turned around and looked back.
He crossed the umbrellas one after another and suddenly raised his feet to search among the pedestrians.
——She just saw Shen Beizhu!
Yan Yan chased out of the main street, and the pedestrians around looked at her strangely, but there was no figure she was looking for among these pedestrians.
She was already running fast enough, there was no way she could not catch up, it could only be that she was dazzled.
"Yan Yu?"
Yan Yan turned around suddenly and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's you." After saying that, he turned around and left.
She is still waiting to eat flower soup cakes.
Master Ling Huai choked, shook his fly whisk and chased after him, "This is how you react when you see me? Then who do you want to see?"
Bai Zhu has returned to his original form, and there is no grudge between Yan Yu and Ling Huai. She is too lazy to pay attention to this person at this time.
"Don't follow me! You are a demon and I am a righteous one. People will see that my reputation will be ruined." Yan Yan quickened his pace.
Ling Huai followed and quickened his pace until he arrived at the flower soup cake shop. The waiter in the shop thought that the two of them came together.
As soon as Yan Yan sat down, Ling Huai sat down at the same table.
She moved her position, and Ling Huai followed suit.
"you are annoying!"
She just wanted to try this flower soup cake, but why was it so difficult!
"Bad mood?"
Ling Huai didn't eat, so he sat beside him with his hands folded, looking at Yan Yan's impatient expression.
"Do you know that you look a lot like someone I know?" Yan Yan said in a serious tone, "You two are equally annoying!"
"Oh, who is it? Tell me, maybe I know him."
"Do you know Shiba?" Yan Yu scooped a spoonful of flower cake and stared at Ling Huai.
Ling Huai paused and said, "You know?"
"You can recognize me, why can't I recognize you?" Yan Yan looked Ling Huai up and down, "How did you live for thousands of years?"
Eighteen, the concierge who was trapped in the house on the mountain when she was alive was also the one who took away her child.