chapter 45,

Seeing that there are more and more pedestrians on the street, the small noodle stall is also crowded with people.

An unfamiliar breath lingered at the tip of his nose, and almost instantly, he could feel the air pressure on the opposite side getting colder.

Facing the extremely impatient death stare of the big devil, Shen Shushu put her head down and ate hard, and managed to eat up two big bowls of noodle soup.

In an instant, I felt that the whole person was not well, and I was almost unable to walk.

Just stood up, "hiccup~" overflowed from the throat.

"!!!"

She quickly covered her mouth, her wet eyes rolled and turned, and her cheeks couldn't help but flush.

Feng Yu's eyes paused, and he stared at her in surprise: "Your face"

"What. What's wrong?"

He hesitated to speak so frightened Shen Shushu that her little heart almost jumped out, she touched her cheek subconsciously, it was hot, a little hot.

He touched the tips of porcelain white ears again.

Still hot.

Hanging by his side, Feng Yu moved his fingertips slightly, and turned his eyes away, "It's a little red, but is it hot?"

a little red.
Shen Shushu: "."

She really didn't know how to explain it.

Patting her reddish cheeks, Shen Shushu took a deep breath: "Maybe the noodle soup just now was too hot."

When she said this, even she herself didn't believe it.

however.

Someone believed it.

Feng Yu nodded thoughtfully.

Shen Shushu pointed to the road ahead: "Then brother, why don't we leave here first?"

As he said that, he boldly pulled the sleeve of the big devil and walked towards the crowd in front of him.

Feng Yu lowered his eyes and stared at it for a moment, the corners of his mouth could not help but press down.

But the little girl's obedience was only half a breath, as soon as she saw something funny, she immediately forgot about him.

"Girl, girl, do you want a hairpin? I didn't blow it. In the entire Lingxian City, only my old Li's craftsmanship is unrivaled in the world. Even the female disciples of Lingxianmen are thinking about my peach blossom hairpin!"

"Oh?"

Speaking of Lingxianmen, Shen Shushu became a bit interested, casually picked up a hairpin and looked at it, "Boss, I don't think it's a big deal when I look at it. Is what you said just now true?"

"Hey, how can I lie to people?"

Opening the wooden box carved with embossed flowers on the side, he picked out a few hairpins, and the boss said confidently, "Girl, take a closer look, is this peach hairpin still in line with your wishes?"

Shen Shushu's eyes lit up immediately, and she took it over in a hurry.

"Wow, this is really beautiful!"

The carved flowers and branches on the hairpin are exquisite yet simple, and the small pendant at the end is inlaid with fine tassels, which is also a pink peach color.

"Look carefully, girl, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

The boss's eyes were full of pride.

The more Shen Shushu looked at it, the more she liked it, and she couldn't help saying, "Then I want a peach hairpin!"

"Okay, seeing the girl's beauty, I'll consider her cheaper, how about 30 taels?"

"What? 30 taels!?"

At this price, Shen Shushu was so frightened that she almost threw all the hairpins out of her hand.

My God, just this hairpin costs 30 taels? ? ?

How many bowls of noodle soup can this be exchanged for?

"Forget it, boss, I don't want this peach hairpin anymore."

As soon as the words fell, there was a slender figure beside him.

"Why not?"

A gentle voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Shen Shushu turned her head in astonishment.

But I saw a handsome man staring at her with burning eyes, dressed in a blue robe, looking refined and refined.

The man suddenly smiled softly: "A good hairpin is perfect for a beauty."

"and many more--"

Shen Shushu hurriedly took a few steps back, confused: "Well, do we know each other?"

(End of this chapter)

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