My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

After seeing Huo Changan off, the lights were turned on.

Many night stalls have been set up along the street, and you can see familiar stalls set up from a distance.

The cold winter wind could not dampen the enthusiasm of the diners. The seats were packed and the tables were packed with people.

The old man with an apron tied around his waist was holding a pair of clean long bamboo chopsticks and was busy taking out the noodles from the boiling thick white soup.

But today he is not alone.

The girl standing in the field looked very young.

Different from the popular women's attire in the imperial capital, deerskin gloves, deerskin boots, and a few strands of hair braided with colorful ropes, her skin looks like a healthy wheat color that has been exposed to the scorching sun and blown by the yellow sand.

A pair of eyes are very bright and full of energy.

At this moment, he was serving wine to the diners from a jar, chatting and laughing happily, without showing any signs of timidity.

Looking around, Yan Conngling caught the fox at home in the corner with sharp eyes.

She walked over and placed the sword on the table.

"Uncle, two bowls of shaved pork noodles with more chopped green onion! And a jar of good wine!"

The Demon Suppressing Division only cares about a lunch, and the taste is really not flattering. The lady who cooks the big pot of rice is from a well-connected family. She relies on her waist and the fortune of the demon catcher to act hard. Cooking is almost like refining poison.

"You didn't eat the lunch I asked you to bring?"

Lou Qixue saw that she was hungry, so he raised his finger and pushed the plate of peanuts forward on the table, "Eat some of this first, and put it on your bed."

"I have a guest today, so I forgot about it."

With a simple explanation, the girl chewed peanuts, but her eyes fell on the granddaughter of the stall owner.

"Ah Sang has grown so tall!" There must be old acquaintances among the diners. After several bowls of strong wine, they began to gossip.

"Uncle Li, does your granddaughter want to get married? I have a distant nephew who is about the same age..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a loud bang on the table in front of him.

The empty wine bowl was lightly thrown on top of it. The girl chuckled and raised her eyebrows. She was not shy when it came to marriage. She joked in turn, "Uncle, you also know. My grandpa only has one relative and one granddaughter. Your distant nephew Is it possible to get married?"

The person who said kiss was stunned for a moment.

The surrounding diners burst into laughter and joked around.

"Okay, Miss Asang is young, but she has ideas. It's not your turn to be the matchmaker."

"It seems like you can't get the matchmaker's money."

"What's the matchmaker's money? If he really does what he says, there will be no need to pay for meals when we come to Uncle Li's noodle stall in the future."

"I'm just telling you, he doesn't know anything about matchmaking, so he dared to come up with this idea!"

The man who has always been an expert at making jokes on others, fell into the hands of a little girl for the first time, and made a big blush, and he was mostly drunk.

He waved his hands repeatedly to defend himself, "I also heard a strange rumor at the border gate, and then I thought that Miss Asang has reached the age of marriage..."

Two bowls of hot noodles were brought over, with a layer of green onion and bright red oil floating on them.

Lou Qixue frowned slightly, took an empty bowl, and picked out the green onions and peppercorns one by one.

Yan Conling, who was sitting opposite, didn't care much. He had been hungry for a long time, so he rolled up his sleeves and started to eat noodles.

Li Sang stood there, looking curiously at this couple whose painting styles were quite different. The more he looked at them, the more interesting they became.

Until the girl, who looked a few years older than her, waved, "Girl, where is my wine?"

"Here he is, here he is."

She came to her senses and came forward with the wine jar.

As soon as the seal of the altar is opened, the aroma of wine overflows.

The Imperial Capital is located in the north, where the ground is freezing in winter, with thousands of miles of ice and snow. At this time, wine and ginger soup are essential to ward off the cold. "Girl, please try the home-brewed rice wine."

Li Sang was very enthusiastic.

In addition to his skill in making pasta, Mr. Li’s wine is also outstanding.

After a few drinks, Yan Conngling stopped as he felt warmth gradually rising in his stomach.

She is not an alcoholic.

A chaotic brain is prone to bad things. She had too many things in her mind, so her wine was not very good.

"Are you drinking?"

Shaking what was left in the altar, she motioned to the young man.

The other person shook his head, "I don't like the smell of alcohol."

In the previous life, due to the death of Ning Muting from a horse fall and the frequent occurrence of strange things in the Demon Suppressing Tower, the Demon Suppressing Division's position was embarrassing and its reputation plummeted, deteriorating day by day.

After she took the position of deputy secretary, she began to often follow Chief Li to the officials' banquets and go to various noisy places. I came back drunk and smelling of alcohol...

I drank a bowl of hot soup and fell asleep, not even having the energy to say hello to him.

It was also from that time on that he hated alcohol.

However, Li Sang, who served her two more plates of side dishes, boldly raised his head and said, "Sister, are you not going to drink? My grandfather asked me to give these two dishes as a thank you for taking care of the business."

She had an open mind and it was written all over her face without hiding it at all.

Yan Conling smiled and pushed the remaining jar of wine towards her, expressing her acquiescence.

The girl was very happy and immediately picked up the wine jar and drank it directly into her mouth.

Yan Conling's expression was dull for a moment.

She has seen a lot of all kinds of people, but this is the first time she has met such a bold and casual girl who does whatever she says.

Warming up and drinking heavily, seeing such a little girl, I was almost bored for most of the jar.

She put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked towards the stall owner...but Li Sang had already touched the corner of his lips, his eyes were shining with satisfaction and admiration.

"It is indeed the best jar!"

She has a great drinking capacity.

After noticing the girl's behavior, he took the initiative to refill a pot of hot ginger soup to make up for having drank all the guest's drink, "Sister, don't look at my grandpa, my grandpa won't care about my drinking. .”

"I've been like this since I was a kid. As long as I do what I have to do, don't make mistakes, and don't trouble others, my grandpa won't care about me. I can eat whatever I want, drink whatever I want, and do whatever I want!"

"You have a wonderful grandpa who is enviable."

With a sincere tone, Yan Conngling smiled.

The dim sunset shrouded his eyes, so calm that no other emotions could be seen.

On the other hand, the young man in white clothes opposite looked at Li Sang in a daze.

Suddenly I thought, if her relatives were safe and sound, could she be like this, able to eat, drink and do whatever she wanted freely?

I won’t be trapped by nightmares like now...

"Haha, you drink so much that you start talking nonsense."

"Did you make up this story because you were rejected by Miss Asang?"

There was laughter from the seat next to me.

The diner seemed anxious and defended himself, "What I said is true. The city near the border is in trouble, and it specializes in catching young girls who have not yet left the palace!"

"I heard that after it takes a fancy to a girl, it will come to the door and knock on the door pretending to be a guest. But as soon as the door is opened, it will be a big disaster!"