When Yue Qiyun cleaned up and walked out of the room, Xiao Guangbei, who had not been asleep all night, had just fallen asleep, but she forgot the uninvited guest last night.

When she pulled out the energetic Zhaoyue from the stable and tied her heavy salute to the saddle, she noticed the tall and strong maroon horse in the stable next door, but was suddenly shocked!

——That seems like a sweat-blooded BMW!

It was not until this time that Yue Qiyun remembered the owner of the horse. It seemed that Yelu Xiaoqiang, who stayed in a hotel yesterday evening and insisted on calling him brothers.

"It's a pity that a good horse, it's a pity!" Yue Qiyun shook his head repeatedly, and his nostalgic gaze was wandering around the red horse for a long time before he pulled Zhaoyue out of the stable.

In the waiter's respectful gaze, she turned over the shrine of the sacred Zhaoyue. She walked towards the town's walls in the morning light.

Looking at the young man in white clothes, with extraordinary momentum, and the tall horse with pure white body, gradually moving away in the sky, the waiter was reluctant to withdraw his gaze for a long time.

The snow has just cleared, and the mountain city in the early morning is the coldest time.

Next to the city gate building, there is a leeward place where a wonton stall is being built. The stall owner is two elderly couples.

The stove in the stove was burning vigorously, and the hot flames licked the bottom of the big iron pot. The big bone soup was boiled in the big pot, and the thick milky white soup rolled in the pot, and the fragrance of the big bone soup could be smelled from a distance.

Sniffing the warm smell from the wind, Yue Qiyun's stomach purred, and she remembered that she had not had breakfast yet because she left in a hurry in the morning.

The stall owner saw the handsome young man riding on a tall horse from a distance. However, the other party knew that he was a rich man at a glance. He thought he didn't look down on such rough food as his family, so the stall owner raised his head curiously towards Yue Qiyun and went to work on his work.

The horse's hooves were waving, knocking on the frozen hard land. What the stall owner did not expect was that the horse's hooves stopped when they reached his wonton stall.

"Boss, come and have a bowl of wontons!" The voice of a crisp young man rang out from the horse. The old stall owner looked up in surprise, but saw a heroic face with delicate eyebrows and eyes.

It was not until Yue Qiyun kicked off the horse that the old man came to his senses from his sleepiness. He quickly wiped his hands with his apron, and his face was so much more wrinkles that were deeper.

"Brother, it's so good!" The old man wiped the only small wooden table with a rag that was invisible, and then he called the guest to sit over. "It's cold today, and it's just a bowl of hot wontons to chase after you. Brother, wait, that's fine!"

Yue Qiyun smiled politely at the old man, then took out a string of copper coins and put them on the table, and said in a thick voice: "Put more soup, and more coriander."

After taking the heavy string of copper coins, the old man was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. A bowl of wontons was only two copper coins. The young man gave him more than a dozen pieces at once, which was almost the harvest he had been busy all day.

After struggling for a long time, the old man blushed and stuttered: "Brother, we only need two copper coins in this wonton."

Yue Qiyun looked at the small stall in the cave in the city gate. When she saw the old couple's pale hair, she somehow thought of her parents again, and her heart felt sad.

"The remaining copper coins are just to be regarded as buying candy for my father-in-law's grandson." Yue Qiyun said to the old man with a happy face. Although this is within the territory of Wuchi Kingdom, his daughter, as the Daliang Kingdom, is only opposite to the emperor and army of Wuchi Kingdom, and he has no worries or hatred for these people living here.

"Then thank you guy!" The old man happily put the copper coins in his arms and shouted loudly to the old woman who was making wontons by the stove: "Old lady, cook a bowl of wontons for this guy, spread the soup and heat up, and add more ingredients!"

The old woman had long heard the conversation between her old man and Yue Qiyun clearly, so she smiled and opened the lid of the pot that was cooking bone soup.

A strong fragrance spread over the surface, and Yue Qiyun's belly screamed even more fiercely.

Watching the old woman slide a bowl of round wontons into the big pot, there is a strong grain fragrance in the milky white soup. In the gap between cooking wontons, the old woman picks up a large coarse porcelain bowl and keeps putting various ingredients inside.

The process of waiting for the food was the longest. Although only half of the incense stick had passed, she felt as if half an hour had passed.

After finally waiting for the warm and fragrant wontons to be served, Yue Qiyun couldn't help but smile with satisfaction on the corner of her mouth. She stretched out her chopsticks and was about to pick up a wonton and taste it, a whirring sound suddenly sounded behind her.

"Wow, it smells so good! My father-in-law, can you cook a bowl of wontons for me?"

Yue Qiyun's good mood fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant. She put down her chopsticks with a snap, turned her head and looked at the handsome face of the person who looked horizontally and vertically, and suddenly she lost interest in eating delicious food.

"A coincidence, we meet again?" Xiao Guangbei sat opposite Yue Qiyun like yesterday, and opened a big smile at Yue Qiyun through the narrow wooden table.

"It's a coincidence that you can actually encounter these four city gates, southeast, west and north!" Yue Qiyun said with a grudge of her back teeth.

"Hey, if you don't eat these wontons, it will be cold!" Xiao Guangbei ignored the sarcasm in Yue Qiyun's words at all. Instead, he swallowed the steaming wontons, picked up the chopsticks and reached into the bowl. "If you don't eat them, I'll eat them, it won't be delicious if they are cold!"

As he said that, he quickly grabbed a pair of chopsticks, then turned his wrist and a hot and round wonton fell into his mouth. The wonton that had just been out of the pot was so hot that he kept blowing out the heat. Even though he was speechless, Xiao Guangbei also winked at Yue Qiyun and said, "Yeah, it's delicious, you can try it too!"

"Eat your sister!" Yue Qiyun was so angry that she was robbed of her job by this scoundrel man! Somehow, she forgot about the good cultivation she had developed since childhood. She was furious and picked up the bowl of wontons that were still steaming, and suddenly put the thick porcelain bowl upside down on Xiao Guangbei's head that was not cleaned up!

For a moment, the marten hat on Xiao Guangbei's head was full of soup, a green coriander was still hanging on his ears, and a green leaf drooped to his cheeks.
Chapter completed!