Misunderstanding, I Really Didn’t Show Love to My Teacher

Entering the city, people come and go, traffic is busy, it is so lively!

There are mortals and cultivators too.

Feng Wanxi just let Chen Chang’an hold his hand, clasping his five fingers, and walk in this ancient city of Qingyun.

Looking at Chen Chang’an's figure, Feng Wanxi's mouth was slightly turned up, always smiling.

She thought that she would be very happy today.

"Tu Changan, what are we doing in this city?"

Feng Wanxi looked at everything in the city curiously.

This is the first time she has experienced such a bustling city.

In my ears, various voices came from "Zero, Four, Three,", there were conversations and discussions from teahouses, chats and bargaining between customers and vendors, and even more cries, and children playing in the crowd. Frolicking and so on

Taoism is natural, and it is also the first time Feng Wanxi has unknowingly integrated into this ordinary life, and can't help but relax her heart like never before.

Chen Chang’an smiled at Feng Wanxi’s question.

"Purchase some materials for making cakes, and naturally I will live with you in the two-person world. There are too many people in Feixianfeng. It is not easy to get along with you in peace with Wanxi."

Feng Wanxi blushed, "I don't want to live in a two-person world with you.

Feng Wanxi found that Chen Chang’an today seems to be more different from the past, especially in one point.

He became bolder, his mouth was like honey.

And this one.

Of course, part of the reason is because Chen Chang’an can obtain the value of filial piety.

But more reasons.

He also likes to treat Feng Wanxi in this way.

How to say it again.

He and Feng Wanxi now have the potential of Dao companions.

Well, you can perform well.

Especially looking at Feng Wanxi's appearance, she is not against own behavior.

otherwise.

Chen Chang’an did not dare to say that.

I dare not say that.

"Cake, good."

Feng Wanxi couldn't help her eyes light up when she thought of the sweet and delicious cakes.

pity.

You can only eat one piece a day.

It is not addictive.

Feng Wanxi was very happy.

She thought that Changan must make cakes for her.

Qingyun Ancient City is very large, with shops and stalls everywhere.

"Sugar Calabash, sell sugar Calabash!"

"Sauce-flavored duck, sauce-flavored duck, delicious sauce-flavored duck!"

"Come on, guest officer, sugar blower?"

Walking on a street selling snacks, the cries of hawkers filled it, and it was extremely lively.

Feng Wanxi looked curiously.

I was very curious about what kind of sugar Calabash, sugar blowers, and all kinds of street snacks.

After all, she had never walked through these mortal small shops.

Chen Chang’an saw Feng Wanxi's curious look, and his fluttering eyes were very cute and charming.

"Boss, here's a bunch of sugar Calabash.

"Good Le.

The stall owner laughed and handed a bunch of sugar Calabash.

This bunch of sugar Calabash, very bright red, with a layer of sugar crystals on the outside.

It looked like it was poured by crystal.

Chen Chang’an paid the money and passed the string to Feng Wanxi.

"Wanxi, try it.

Feng Wan pursed her lips and took the sugar Calabash.

Yingzui took a bite, and it was accompanied by the subtle crunch of "Pincha" sugar crystals.

Feng Wanxi was chewing, her cheeks bulging.

"It's so sweet.

Feng Wanxi couldn't help holding Chen Chang’an's hand tighter.

This feeling is simply sweet to my heart.

Chen Chang’an quipped.

"ーIs it a meal alone, won't you give me a bite?"

Feng Wanxi blushed, "I have eaten it. Would you like to buy another bunch?"

"No, I will eat you.

"Um …"

"You feed me.

Feng Wanxi angered, and couldn't help but blush and turn Chen Chang'an.

"I just found out, why are you so thick-skinned."

Chen Chang’an chuckled.

3.5 Feng Wanxi sighed, and still fed the sugar Calabash he had eaten into Chen Chang’an's mouth.

This scene.

Let the little old man selling sugar Calabash sigh.

Young people nowadays.

The little old man couldn't help thinking that decades ago, when he was a young man, he was dating his wife for the first time, and he seemed to have bought her Calabash.

Unexpectedly, in this blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

The little old man smiled and decided to sell out the sugar Calabash, so he went to buy his favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

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