Junior sister is very beautiful, but she has a long mouth

Chapter 51
  Yan Xu took the cloak, neither sending it back nor continuing to take it. Looking at the people on the street wrapped in layers of thick cotton, the cloak was swung back and draped over himself.

There's nothing wrong with wearing a white cloak and a lavender skirt, but it just makes her look cooler.

Only then did Yan Xu carefully observe Mu Yifeng's dress, and an idea flashed:
  "Hey, how come you look so much like my junior brother today?"

The main color is empty cyan, except for some differences in style, they are almost identical.

"It's nothing," Mu Yifeng coughed lightly, "I saw you looking at Yun Fan before, so I thought you liked this outfit, so I wore something similar."

Yan Xu: "..."

"So, are you going to eat?"

Mu Yifeng touched his belly.

Yan Xu may not feel anything, but Mu Yifeng, who is similar to ordinary people, is already very hungry.

"Eat, of course, why not eat if someone is treating you?"

Yan Xu walked down the steps and moved like the wind on the street full of morning light. The cloak she added made her look even more heroic. The surging air around her brought up the dead leaves on the roadside to dance together.

Behind him was a young man from a wealthy family. The young man ran all the way and shouted breathlessly:
  "Yan Xu, wait! We're going in the opposite direction!"

"..."

Mu Yifeng was quite sensible and did not go to the restaurant where Yan Xu had a conflict with someone before. Otherwise, when you return to your hometown and see the troupe again, you will feel that things are different and people are different.

It doesn't matter, Yun Han won't be on stage anyway.

Mu Yifeng was really rich. He ordered more than what Yan Xu and Yun Fan had eaten before, such as silver fish dumplings, perilla fish, lotus cakes, cold bamboo shoots, peach blossom cakes, panglin fresh food, Diya puffer fish soup... There are many dishes that Yan Xu has never seen before.

"Brother Mu is really generous."

Yan Xu imitated Yuan Yuxuan's tone and praised.

"How can you be stingy when you invite a girl to dinner?"

Mu Yifeng put down his chopsticks after he was seven to eight minutes full, leaning his head and bending his eyes to admire Yan Xu's heroic appearance while eating.

"So Mian Yanzong eats so well!"

Yan Xu really felt that the way she ate was nothing to look at. She always wolfed down her food, eating meat from a big bowl and drinking tea. She didn't have a ladylike image like a hero.

"Forget it about Mian Yanzong, I can't bear to eat chaffy vegetables every day. That's why I came out to eat well!"

Mu Yifeng retorted.

Yan Xu felt much better when he heard that they also "eat chaffy vegetables".

"Have Brother Mu ever considered the ownership of the leftovers?"

Yan Xu tilted his head and asked Mu Yifeng.

Mu Yifeng smiled slightly:
  "Junior sister asks this, there must be an arrangement. It doesn't matter, I will listen to you."

Yan Xu breathed a sigh of relief, touched his round belly, stood up and called the waiter:
  "This, this, and that, wrap them all up for me."

"okay!"

No wonder Yan Xu didn't touch some of the vegetables. She had planned to pack them up for Yun Fan to eat. These pastries are best for packing, as they won’t spill the soup and won’t become difficult to eat because they get cold.

"The rest..."

Yan Xu frowned.

"Don't worry, sir, the store will take care of it."

The waiter was all smiles.

"How to deal with it? Throw it away or?"

Yan Xu asked.

"The shop has dogs, and these are just enough to keep them fed."

The waiter responded.

Yan Xu's brows furrowed even more tightly. The dogs in this restaurant ate such big fish and meat that she would never dare to think about every day...

Damn, he actually has nothing to be angry about, but he is still angry.

"It's better to wrap it up," Mu Yifeng walked to Yan Xu and glanced at her, "I'll carry it."

It's quite heart-warming, considering that Yan Xu's hands hurt from carrying too much.

After leaving the restaurant and walking to the alley, Yan Xu asked Mu Yifeng: "Have you decided who to give it to? It will be cold in a while."

Mu Yifeng didn't speak, but looked at Yan Xu to follow him.

The surrounding scene is gradually declining, with dangerous walls erected and roofs of thatched huts leaking air. There were many half-clothed children at the door, hugging each other for warmth, huddled up, looking forward to the warm sunshine.

Mu Yifeng stopped far away.

Yan Xu thought he didn't dare to go there for fear of having his food robbed, but he didn't expect to follow his line of sight and see a little girl.

The little girl was about the same age as Yun Fan. She was carrying a small basket with some weeds in it. She turned into the alley and came to those shabby huts. She took out the steamed buns from her arms and gave them to the hungry children.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaosi!"

The girl named Xiao Si was also wearing coarse linen clothes, which looked leaky. Instead of buying herself a thick coat to keep out the cold, she converted all the money she earned into steamed buns to distribute to her children.

Mu Yifeng had a rare melancholy look on his face, staring at the girl in trance.

"acquaintance?"

Yan Xu elbowed Mu Yifeng.

"Oh, no." Mu Yifeng came back to his senses, strode forward, and shouted loudly: "Miss Xiaosi!"

Xiao Si had just finished dividing the steamed buns, and then saw Mu Yifeng and Yan Xu standing behind him, and walked forward gracefully and smiled:
  "You are?"

"I honor you as Emperor Yanzong, Mu Yifeng. This is Xiang Mingzong, Yan Xu."

Mu Yifeng introduced briefly and comprehensively.

"It turns out it's the Xian family," Xiaosi said without any fear, "I wonder what the Xian family wants to do with us common people?"

Mu Yifeng glanced down at the thing in his hand and said nothing.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone. He just wanted to share the leftover delicacies of the rich family with the children who were about to freeze to death and starve to death, but he felt that this was not good. Since he had given them all, why should he only give the leftovers? Can he die by buying a new one?

Xiaosi saw what was in Mu Yifeng's hand and seemed to see through his thoughts. He stretched out his hands that were rough and mottled from years of collecting herbs:
  "Give it to me, thank you."

The handover was completed smoothly, and Xiaosi turned back to the group of children. At this time, she was a fairy in the eyes of the children, the only light in their gloomy lives.

Mu Yifeng and Yan Xu stood there for a long time.

Until Yan Xu spoke first:
  "Demon energy."

"Very bland."

Mu Yifeng added.

"It's much lighter than the one on me." Yan Xu turned to look at Mu Yifeng, "Could it be her?"

"There is no motive, and she doesn't have the ability."

Mu Yifeng said.

"Okay Mu Yifeng," Yan Xu raised the corner of her mouth, "Stop pretending, you haven't completely lost your cultivation, right?"

Mu Yifeng looked at Yan Xu blankly.

"You can detect such a weak demonic energy, and you still say that you have no cultivation? You are still afraid of the cold and heat, which makes me laugh to death."

Mu Yifeng's eyes turned evil:

"If you know my secret, I will kill you to silence you."

Yan Xu smiled playfully:
  "Why, are you willing to do so?"

Mu Yifeng immediately broke through her guard, grabbed Yan Xu's sleeves and swung them around, imitating her previous act of coquettishness:

"I don't want to give it up, my aunt, I beg you, please, please don't tell anyone."

Yan Xu was in a good mood and responded readily:
  "Okay, dear grandson."

Mu Yifeng: "..."

　Yan Xu: This guy keeps saying he likes me, but he doesn’t tell me any of his secrets.

　　Mu Yifeng: Only by maintaining a sense of mystery can you attract girls~

　　Yan Xu: Yes, attract me to beat you.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)