The strongest little magician

Chapter 253

"This foreigner is not real at all." Zhang Yangguang complained.

Tan Muxue frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Zhang Yangguang's complaints: "What do you know? This is called a sense of ritual, which is called art."

While speaking, she gave Zhang Yangguang a blank look, and then began to eat on her own.

Zhang Yangguang followed closely behind. He tasted all the caviar, foie gras, truffle, etc., and curled his lips: "This caviar is not as good as our stream fish, and this foie gras is nothing more than that, truffle It’s not as good as the mushrooms after the rain in our Canglong Mountains.”

What he said was honest, but Tan Muxue totally disagreed: "You can push it down, these are some high-end ingredients."

"Let's not talk nonsense, you can go to our Lingxi Village some other day, and let you taste what is called real high-end ingredients." Zhang Yangguang said quite proudly, and put down the knife and fork after a few mouthfuls.

Quickly, a little food, it didn't take long to finish it.

Tan Muxue chewed slowly, even a little food took a lot of time, the night was gradually getting dark, and through the huge French windows was the bustling night scene of the entire Jiangcheng.

Although it looked lively, Zhang Yangguang felt very lonely. He didn't belong to this kind of place, and he couldn't help feeling a little lonely in his heart.

No matter how neon the lights are, he still misses the flickering fireflies in the summer fields, looking up at the sky full of stars.

"Why are you suddenly sad?" Tan Muxue wiped her mouth with a napkin, looking at Zhang Yang in surprise.

"I don't call it sentimental, I just think the scenery outside the window is beautiful, but it's still not interesting." Zhang Yangguang said honestly.

"Don't say that the night view of the entire Jiangcheng is inferior to Lingxi, this is the most prosperous place in Jiangcheng." Tan Muxue said.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, anyway, you don't understand." Zhang Yangguang smiled and was too lazy to argue with the other party about these meaningless things. After all, 1 people have 1 Hamlets in their hearts.

After eating, the two left the restaurant.

Zhang Yangguang sent Tan Muxue home, and the other party got out of the car, but he was concerned about him: "Do you have a place to live so late? If there is no place to live, my house happens to have a spare room."

"No need, I will drive back to the village overnight." Zhang Yangguang smiled.

"You are really strange. Everyone is rushing to the city, but you really like going back to the countryside." Tan Muxue frowned, and saw Zhang Yangguang in surprise.

"..." Zhang Yangguang smiled without saying a word.

After bidding farewell to Tan Muxue, he drove on the road and walked out of Jiangcheng to the expressway. A large truck accident happened ahead, so he got off the expressway and turned to a small road.

However, there were no cars on the small road, and the street lights on both sides were dim, flickering, and it looked a bit gloomy.

Zhang Yangguang remained unmoved and concentrated on driving, only thinking about returning to Lingxi Village as soon as possible.

But at this time, two sneaky cars followed behind.

Through the rearview mirror, Zhang Yangguang moved back and forth, left and right, and performed an S-shaped curve on the spacious road.

But even if it was so outrageous, the two sneaky cars behind still followed closely, it seemed that the goal was not pure.

Zhang Yangguang just smiled at this. He looked carefully and felt that the people in the car looked familiar.

He seemed to be from Matsushita, not from the sect. Thinking about it, he sighed and felt a little pity, thinking that there would be additional clues.

(End of this chapter)