Chapter 357 Zhang Ji Wonton on the Tip of the Tongue
While eating wontons, Zhu Chuanye sat on a wooden stool, his short legs dangling in mid-air.

After eating until his belly was slightly bulging, he had the leisure to look around.

I saw the peddlers bustling around, the storyteller in the tea house was impassioned, and the heretic juniors juggling on the side of the road, relying on their shoulders to withstand ten thousand catties, and the means of breathing ghost fire, attracted the people around them to applaud continuously.

Zhu Chuanye watched with fascination.

He suddenly thought of a word, the world is full of conditions.

Isn't all of this the world's situation?

With a strange feeling, Zhu Chuanye raised his short neck and finished the bowl of wonton tons.

Even Song Lanyi on the side was amazed.

As expected of a child in the world of high martial arts, even the speed of accepting spicy taste is faster than ordinary people's imagination.

After eating the wontons, Zhu Chuanye waited for Song Lanyi in a very gentlemanly manner.

It wasn't until Song Lanyi finished eating the wontons that he jumped onto the ground and waved his short, fat hands eagerly, "Let's go! Let's go!"

Song Lanyi was surprised, thinking he had discovered something, but saw Zhu Chuanye happily running to a small stall.

There is a middle-aged man who has experienced vicissitudes of life in the small stall.

The man's limbs were crushed and replaced with limbs made of special materials.

The limbs were painted with a layer of skin color paint, and the man carved a vivid puppet with a knife at the booth.

Until the last stroke was completed, the puppet seemed to come alive, running and jumping lightly on the stall.

After seeing Zhu Chuanye, the puppet even made a quick bow, "Young master, Gong Xi Fa Cai, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

Now, even Song Lanyi was very curious.

The vicissitudes of life man in front of him is obviously also from the Mohist school, but as for which school he belongs to, Song Lanyi is not clear.

After all, there is a barrier of time and space, and many schools are more or less lost in the long river of history.

However, when Song Lanyi was looking at him, the vicissitudes of life man was also looking at Song Lanyi without any trace.

Only Zhu Chuanye was still squatting on the ground stupidly, looking at the little puppet with eyes full of reluctance.

"Uncle, can you leave me one of this little puppet?"

Hearing this, the vicissitudes of life man lowered his head and smiled gently, "The little puppet belongs to the predestined person. If you can buy it, then you are naturally his predestined person. If someone buys it before you, then he, of course, is the little puppet." a predestined person."

Zhu Chuanye felt a little uncomfortable, holding the puppet tightly in his hand, but he never dared to ask Song Lanyi for it.

Sister Xiao Song can only eat at roadside stalls for meals, and she doesn't dress up richly, so she must be shy in her pocket.

Knowing this, how could he force Little Sister Song to do things because of his little thoughts?

Zhu Chuanye puffed out his small chest, and felt that he was a principled man.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a faint voice in his ear, "How much is this puppet?"

"Two Taiyuan Tongbao."

Song Lanyi pretended to take out two Taiyuan Tongbao from his sleeves, but actually picked out two Taiyuan Tongbao from the money pile in the dream space.

It wasn't until the puppet fell into his hand that he could even touch the delicate texture of the puppet's surface that Zhu Chuanye felt like he had just woken up from a dream.

He still couldn't believe it, "Give it to me?"

Song Lanyi saw that he looked dumbfounded and no longer vigilant as before, and felt amused in his heart, couldn't help stretching out his claws ready to move, and grabbed Zhu Chuanye's head fiercely.

Before Zhu Chuanye cast an unbelievable gaze, she hurriedly pushed Zhu Chuanye in the direction of going home, "Okay, kid, go home quickly. Be careful that some monsters come out to eat people at night."

After finishing speaking, when Zhu Chuanye looked again, Song Lanyi had disappeared.

He had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, he couldn't tell if it was moving or other emotions.

Ever since his father went "crazy", there have been very few people like Song Lanyi who have treated him purely.

only……

He quickly widened his eyes again, "Didn't you say that you cannibalism? You just let me go back, a helpless child?"

Five short stature little ones, calling themselves there, one child at a time, this scene, no matter how you look at it, it is weird.

It's just that the surroundings seemed to be frozen, the alley was eerily quiet, and even the sound of hawking and footsteps in the distance could not be heard.

Until then, the emotion on Zhu Chuanye's face gradually faded away as if covered by a shadow, revealing a face neither sad nor happy.

His cheeks have not yet faded away from the immaturity and baby fat of a child, but his eyes are calm and his lips are tightly pressed, which vaguely shows the demeanor of a brave Han King in the future.

He stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "Let's go."

After the voice fell, there seemed to be a pool of viscous black liquid in the shadow of the corner of the wall, growing upward out of thin air, and gradually changing into the appearance of a human body.

Zhu Chuanye looked around vigilantly again, then waved his hand and said coldly, "Let's go."

It wasn't until they walked away completely that a figure gradually emerged from the gray gap between shadow and light.

This figure is none other than Song Lanyi.

The corner of her mouth was curved with a half-smile, "Zhu Chuanye...Han Wang...isn't as simple as it looks on the surface, how could I despise you?"

Qi Wangfu.

King Qi was sitting on a high seat, beside him, slightly below was a young man with a slightly round figure.

The boy has peaceful eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth all the year round. He looks like a very eloquent Maitreya Buddha.

Zhu Chuanye ran into the hall, and when he saw the round young man, his brows drooped, he snorted first, then turned his head and looked at King Qi.

Seeing this scene, King Qi rubbed his eyebrows with some headaches.

Obviously these two were born in the same mother's belly, and there is such a difference in age, how to get along with each other, they are like god-damned enemies, they are born to disagree.

To be precise, Zhu Chuanye simply disliked his brother - Zhu Ji.

King Qi put away these thoughts, looked at Zhu Chuanye, and said calmly, "Where did you go to play in the afternoon?"

Zhu Chuanye became upset when he heard this tone.

Did he go to play?
He was fascinated by the origin of this sudden doctor, so he went to check it out.

As for this little puppet, that, that, that... that's an exception!

He was displeased, and he also stiffened his neck, and began to sing against his father.

"I went to the alley and ate Zhangji wonton. The milky white broth, the new bamboo shoots in early spring, the sizzling spicy peppers, and the pink wonton..."

While talking, Zhu Chuanye suddenly felt that saliva was secreting between his lips and teeth.

King Qi: "..."

Good guy!
He was actually hungry too!

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