"You... I have never seen such a rude girl like you!" Xiao Guangbei's face was still hanging on his coriander leaves, narrowing the peach blossom eyes into two dangerous gaps, putting the steaming face to Yue Qiyun's ears, and whispered in a low voice.

"Don't you like to grab the rice from my bowl?" Yue Qiyun looked at Xiao Guangbei's angry peach blossom eyes, spread out his hands with a smile and said, "Murm, I've given it all, Yelu Xiaoqiang, are you satisfied?"

In the bright morning light, Yue Qiyun's delicate face looked brilliant because of the prank, and even the deep sorrow in her eyes faded a lot.

Looking at the almost transparent face in the morning light, Xiao Guangbei's heart felt as if he was hit by a heavy hammer. He stared straight at the Danfeng eyes that looked like a pool of autumn pools, just wanting to sink into the clear and transparent pond water from now on.

The old stall owner hid behind the big pot, looking at the two people looking at each other through the steaming heat. If the tall man didn't have those wontons on his head, this picture would be considered beautiful.

"Hey!" Yue Qiyun was staring at by a man with a few wontons on his head and a soupy face. She felt really funny. She held back her smile, pushed the face next to her, and said with her eyes wide open: "What are you looking at? Is it okay to have water in my head?"

Xiao Guangbei's face was turned aside by Yue Qiyun's unceremonious push. Only then did he recover from the strange heartbeat, he reached out to take off his marten hat that was no longer in appearance, picked up the rag placed by the stall owner on the side of the small table and wiped the juice from his face.

"You are so unauthentic! We were brothers yesterday, how could you turn against each other today?" After simply cleaning up himself, Xiao Guangbei angrily shook the stains on the marten robe and complained angrily.

"My method of turning against others is all the true teachings of Brother Xiao Qiang!" Yue Qiyun sarcastically pulled the corners of her mouth, looking at Xiao Guangbei's arm that had been stabbed by him with some meaning.

"That..." Xiao Guangbei also remembered the shameless thing he had done. He coughed and suddenly shouted to the stall owner who hid on the side: "Hey, what are the old man hiding? Hurry up, two bowls of wontons, wide soup and high heat, add more coriander!"

"Ah...ah?" The old man opened his eyes today. This man was detained with a large bowl of hot wontons. He didn't dare to get angry. He even talked and laughed with the boy. What an open-minded person!

"What, stop being too lazy. If my little brother is so hungry, be careful that I will smash your stall!" Xiao Guangbei glanced at Taohua's eyes, smiled at Yue Qiyun again, raised his hand and threw out two pieces of silver.

The old man felt a flash in front of him. He hurriedly reached out to take the silver, and was secretly surprised.

It seems that I have encountered a sucker today, and I don’t make a bastard with money. The old man quickly greeted his old woman happily, and quickly cooked two more bowls of wontons without mentioning it.

Yue Qiyun was just a little confused. She couldn't even knock Brother Xiaoqiang away, so she had no choice.

After eating and drinking, he continued to set off, but there was an extra demonic man beside Yue Qiyun who could not get rid of him.

"Hey, you are the snow-moving lion? This horse is the same temperament as you, and you are too ungrateful!" Walking side by side with Yue Qiyun, Xiao Guangbei finally noticed her mount, which was a BMW horse that he could not get.

"What lion is not a lion? Where did you get the name?" Yue Qiyun wanted Zhaoyue to run faster and shook the man away from afar. However, when she thought that Xiao Guangbei's mount was a rare sweat-blooded BMW, she immediately gave up the idea of ​​throwing off the dog skin plaster with speed.

In fact, the running speed of Xiao Guangbei's jujube horse is not different from that of Zhaoyue, but it is slightly inferior in physical fitness. However, the biggest difference between these two horses is the strength of the body. If the two are in opposition, the fierceness of the grassland horse king will be several streets away from the sweat-blooded BMW.

If she was in good health, it would be impossible for Zhaoyue to run for a day and get rid of the sweaty and bloody BMW. However, the problem is that if her current small body is bumping on Zhaoyue for a day, she probably wouldn't have lost this damn Xiaoqiang before she could get rid of it.

In order to be able to return to Yanbei alive and to see Run'er alive, Yue Qiyun resisted the urge to hit people and could not help but accept this dog skin plaster.

"By the way, this snow-stepping lion..." Xiao Guangbei was unaware of Yue Qiyun's thoughts. He rode proudly on the jujube horse and began to shake his head and fall off his book bag.

"The horse scripture says: The emperor has six horses, who step on the snow and stay at the head. Its color is like snow, walking like wind, it is as strong as a lion, its sound is like a bell. The sky horse is in the sky, which is rare for ordinary people to find."

When Yue Qiyun was young, he also read the Daliang Kingdom's Romance and knew that the emperor Xiao Guangbei mentioned was the Emperor Zhaowu who had unified Daliang, Wuchi and Yan Kingdom.

"My Zhaoyue is not the mount of the war madman!" Yue Qiyun curled her lips and interrupted Xiao Guangbei's long-lasting speech. She looked at the sweat-blooded BMW, but she remembered the wind-chasing BMW that accompanied her Girls' Generation.

"I was so happy to see this snow-strawing lion on the grassland that year. At that time, I was determined to surrender it... Alas, but I really suffered a lot! This horse, tsk..." Xiao Guangbei still still missed Yue Nian Nian until now, and his eager eyes made Zhaoyue very annoyed.

"Master, if this person looks at me with that look, don't blame me for being polite!" Zhaoyue sniffed heavily, and the sound of the horse's hooves falling to the ground became a little annoyed.

"Then you kick him!" Yue Qiyun said in a whisper. Her mood was the same as Zhao Yue. Xiaoqiang, who could not get rid of this, could not scold him, and could not kill him, was extremely helpless.

"Me!" Zhaoyue shook her head, even more irritable. "Hmph! If it were before, I wouldn't have done it to death!"

The red horse also felt Zhaoyue's anger. It carefully misstepped and secretly retreated a horse's head, changing its side by side to one front and one back.

"Hey, don't think about throwing me away. Let me tell you, although my flame is not as good as a snow-treading lion, if I run away, I may be able to throw it away." Xiao Guangbei seemed to feel Zhaoyue's thoughts, and he repeatedly warned Yue Qiyun.

"Besides, you are not familiar with the place here. I have a wise and powerful guide like me, but I will tell you a lot!" Seeing that Yue Qiyun ignored him, Xiao Guangbei began to brag again.

"Wangming Shenwu? Are you thinking a little too much?" Yue Qiyun threw goosebumps all over the floor and smiled teasingly.
Chapter completed!