Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 1015

It was around seven in the evening, and most of the middle-aged and elderly people took their children and grandchildren out for a walk after dinner to digest the food. The young people changed into new clothes, put on new makeup, and went in groups of three or four to various occasions to have fun.

Here, the traditional clothing culture has never been cut off, and there are many young men and women wearing ancient-style clothes wandering around various shops on the streets.

Therefore, Sang Yue and her partner's clothes were not noticeable in the eyes of others.

However, the demeanor of the immortals is extraordinary and otherworldly, and even if their appearance is reduced to 9 points, the remaining 1 point still attracts much attention. In particular, the men have straight postures, tall and heroic; the women have eyebrows like green feathers, beautiful and graceful, and walk slowly with slender steps.

The two slowly walked to a takeaway kiosk outside a dessert shop. The shop sold a variety of desserts, and the kiosk sold ice cream and seasonal fruit and vegetable drinks.

The man in a black robe folded his arms in front of him, looked straight ahead, and followed the woman with a cool attitude.

The woman came to the pavilion and looked eagerly at the customers who were holding up their phones to scan the code and place their orders. Her expression was a little greedy and full of curiosity, as if she had never used electronic products before.

But she looks harmless and has clear eyes.

The appearance of a young man who has never experienced hardship makes people feel both sympathy and a little funny. Most of the diners who place orders here are young people. Some of them have been beaten by society and look indifferent, while some are students with pure eyes and full of loyalty.

No matter what era, there are always many enthusiastic people. At this moment, two or three young people wanted to approach her several times to ask if she needed help.

The desserts and fruit drinks here are not expensive, so you won’t go bankrupt if you treat two people to a drink.

Unfortunately, the man standing behind her was the tallest guy on the street, and his plain appearance made people feel intimidated. Some enthusiastic people who wanted to treat the woman and order a drink for the man didn't dare to step forward.

There is one young couple in particular, the girl is particularly sympathetic to the girl's situation, and all sorts of absurd and bizarre plots have been edited into a melodrama of family ethics in their minds.

For example, a woman was originally very outstanding, but was coaxed by a man to go home and become a housewife with no income.

Now she has to look at her man's face even for a cup of milk tea, and her man's indifferent attitude reveals all the contradictions. He just thinks it's too expensive. Although it's just a cup of milk tea, he still thinks she is too extravagant.

You can't judge a book by its cover. This man looks like a decent man with a noble bearing, but he turned out to be so stingy.

So, what does this woman want to achieve by being with him?

The young couple has love in their hearts, and they can't bear to see others unhappy because they are happy. I really want to buy her a drink. Although this can't change anything, it is also a good thing to let her have an unforgettable night.

But the oppressive feeling from the man behind her was too strong, and the courage that the young couple had mustered up several times collapsed when they saw each other's mediocre face.

Why is this happening?

The quiet atmosphere of the takeaway kiosk perfectly answered this question. Since the two men came to the kiosk, the only sounds inside and outside the kiosk were the noise of machines punching orders and the noise of staff mixing drinks and scooping ice cream balls.

Compared to the noise outside, it is eerily quiet here.

The funny thing is that no one in the audience noticed this anomaly. Everyone was busy with their own things, but they unintentionally coordinated and performed a pantomime.

However, the quiet atmosphere here was soon broken——

The woman took out a smart phone from her messenger bag, a popular brand, and the sympathy and pity of others disappeared instantly. Damn, it turned out that she was not controlled by others, but a rich girl who had never been out of the house.

As soon as she moved, the stagnant atmosphere was broken.

Some of them were whispering to their friends, some were making phone calls or video chatting with friends and relatives, and everything was back to normal. Sang Yue looked for a long time and finally found and created a fully functional mobile phone, which was bound to her card number from her previous life.

I just calculated my past life and unexpectedly found out that I still have a small amount of money left to spend.

In her previous life, she "died" early, and the deposit with a large balance was authorized to Long Yu to donate. There was another card with a small balance, only a few hundred thousand, which she had forgotten about long ago. Ten years later, the card was cancelled by the bank. The money in it was swallowed up by the bank that issued the card.

Fortunately, the successor of the bank has continued to run the bank to this day. Although the name has changed, the internal operations are still the same as they were hundreds of years ago.

She had just restored her bank account information and deposit balance in this bank, linked her mobile phone and started making purchases.

The information registered in the card was hundreds of years old, and whether the bank could find the reason had nothing to do with her. It was impossible to freeze her spending, because it was her money, which had been deposited for hundreds of years.

At the takeaway kiosk, Sang Yue queued up excitedly to buy two ice cream scoops, as well as several beautiful-looking juices and milk teas.

Qing Su watched from the side and frowned slightly.

Impurities, full of impurities, how could she eat something that would pollute her body? Back then, when they had just gotten married, she, a Zhuochuan spirit, was not used to the climate in the demon world. She refused to eat anything and starved herself to death.

It was only after he threatened her that he would eat her soul if she starved to death that she endured the nausea and ate the favorite food of the evil creatures.

Although the food may taste ordinary, it is very beneficial to the physique of the immortals, and she felt the despair of the last meal before execution. Now, she looked at the food mixed with impurities, but she was eager to see delicious food.

This is really...

Before he could finish his thought, several paper bags were brought to him. He glanced at the bags silently, then looked at her who looked as if it was a matter of course:

"What?"

"Help me carry it." Sang Yue held the ice cream in one hand and a few packaging bags in the other, frowning and saying, "I only have two hands."

"It's all filth," he advised patiently, "You've been away from here for hundreds of years, are you sure you can eat it?"

"Try it." Sang Yue stuffed the bag into his hands without hesitation, "It's not like you eat it often."

The two were talking at a normal volume, but the people around them were speechless and rolled their eyes. The second-generation rich are really annoying nowadays, they always exaggerate when they speak. What do you mean they have been away for hundreds of years, so are the rich people now starting to cultivate immortality?
What kind of dirty stuff are these people who are queuing up to buy dirty stuff?

Seeing the man frowning, although he was very reluctant, he did not refuse the paper bags, let alone lose his temper. This made the passers-by in the queue who had just sympathized with the woman's situation feel very jealous, thinking that the two were acting out the complaints of incompetent housewives.

The result is that the overbearing president loves and accompanies his young wife to experience the sufferings of the people?

"Come, have a taste." Sang Yue ignored the complicated atmosphere in the room and held up a five-colored ice cream ball close to his mouth. "It's fragrant, rich, and sweet."

Qing Su silently glanced at the mess of miscellaneous objects and looked at her expressionlessly:
"Do you know what it is in my eyes?"

"I know," Sang Yue smiled innocently, "It's the same opinion and feeling as the porridge I was forced to eat when I first came to your house."

He: "...You want to bring up old issues with me?"

Why did she remember those things? Didn't she lose her memory? Or did someone who has a bad memory tell her something? Let him know who it is and kill him immediately~

"Old accounts?" Sang Yue frowned. "So I tried my best to adapt to the customs of your hometown for your sake; but you despised the specialties of my hometown and refused to even try a bite?"

"..."

What do you mean by "for him"? She was obviously afraid of death and had to compromise.

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