Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 109 Be careful on the road
Laoguo is one of the local specialties.

Basically, a large flat iron pot is placed on the fire, and then various snacks and stir-fries are put into the pot and fried, and eaten with different kinds of chili sauces.

Looking at the black and greasy iron pot, Mu Qingyang felt that he had no appetite.

But when the pork belly, rice noodles, mashed potatoes, and konjac noodles were fried in the pan and smelled delicious, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Zeng Wenjie made two dipping sauce dishes for Mu Qingyang, one dish was dried chili powder, and the other was chili mixed with houttuynia cordata.

Mu Qingyang tried a bite and found it very fragrant, not as greasy as he had imagined, so he kept picking up dishes with his chopsticks and eating them.

"Is it delicious?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"Hao Chi..." Mu Qingyang lowered his head and ate fiercely, responding vaguely.

Zeng Wenjie saw that she looked like she had never seen the world, so he was sure that it would be difficult for her to have the opportunity to come into contact with these snacks.

Or maybe I have never come into contact with it at all!

Moreover, Zeng Wenjie discovered that she rarely paid attention to him while eating.

He buried his head like a hamster, and even if you paid attention to him, it seemed a bit perfunctory.

“He’s still a foodie.”

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh. He felt a little bit proud when he thought that this foodie would give him the imported chocolate that others gave him.

However, Zeng Wenjie didn't wait for Mu Qingyang to finish eating, and pulled her up to pay the bill and leave.

Mu Qingyang looked at the uneaten mashed potatoes in the pot, reluctant to leave. The mashed potatoes were fried until the crust formed, which was the most delicious state.

"Let's go. There are a few gangsters who have been watching you. I guess they will come up and cause trouble if you drink two more cups of horse urine." Zeng Wenjie pulled Mu Qingyang's little hand out of the store and said in a low voice.

This made Mu Qingyang startled, then he waved his little fist and said, "I... I'm not afraid!"

Zeng Wenjie opened the lock, pulled her into the car, and quickly rode away.

"These young people care about their reputation and don't know the seriousness of the matter. When they get angry, they can pull out a knife and stab people. You are not afraid, but I am." Zeng Wenjie said softly while riding his bike.

"Oh..." Mu Qingyang nodded slightly after hearing this, but felt a little disappointed in his heart.

Perhaps it was because Zeng Wenjie's performance was not as heroic as she had imagined.

He should always be doing pull-ups like he's on the playground.

Zeng Wenjie didn't see Mu Qingyang's expression, he chuckled softly and said, "If you get hurt because of this, won't I feel guilty and regret it for the rest of my life?"

Mu Qingyang's slight disappointment disappeared, and his eyes became bright and lively.

The public security in Fengzhou City is not very good. Group fights often occur at night, and it is not uncommon to see gangs of gangsters and young gangsters fighting each other.

Zeng Wenjie has long surpassed the low level of being brave and aggressive. He would avoid fights whenever he saw one, let alone personally fight and act out the heroic act of saving a damsel in distress.

If you are suddenly stabbed by a knife, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

After all, he is not Chen Jinnan, he just has the dream of becoming Chen Jinnan.

If he had the fighting power of the protagonist in the Dragon King novel, he might consider giving those gangsters a crooked smile.

"If only Grandpa Xie were here, I could finish eating that piece of mashed potatoes in peace!" Mu Qingyang pouted and sighed reluctantly.

"Hmm? Who is this Grandpa Xie?" Zeng Wenjie asked curiously. This was the first time Mu Qingyang mentioned his family to him.

Mu Qingyang said: "He is a very powerful person in our family."

Zeng Wenjie asked, "How powerful is it?"

Mu Qingyang said, "I heard that he fought ten men with swords alone, and only his clothes were torn. Those men were seriously injured."

It is said that?

Zeng Wenjie didn't believe it!
Even a social person like Brother Long would have to die with his intestines hanging if he dropped his knife.

One man against ten men with knives, your last name is Xie Mingwen, right?!
"Are you not full?" Zeng Wenjie asked. "Um..." Mu Qingyang agreed a little embarrassedly.

Zeng Wenjie counted and ordered eight dishes, and she also had a serving of fried rice noodles with sour chili peppers.

Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "It's okay if you're not full. We have some new snacks in the store today. I'll take you to try some."

Mu Qingyang cheered: "Great, great!"

When I rode my bike back to the university town, the snack shop was closed.

Zeng Wenjie locked the car door, then took out the key, opened the door and took Mu Qingyang in.

"How's business lately?" Mu Qingyang asked.

"Fortunately, it's rising steadily. Tomorrow I will go to Lao Li to talk about organizing the Spicy King Competition to let these stupid college students know the severity of missing teeth!" Zeng Wenjie grinned.

Mu Qingyang ate a pack and was so spicy that he cried. He drank three bottles of milk to relieve the spiciness and swore that he would never touch it again in his life.

Zeng Wenjie packed a small basket of new snacks, and then Mu Qingyang couldn't wait to tear open the package and taste them.

"Do you like sweet or salty tofu pudding?" Zeng Wenjie suddenly asked such an interesting question.

"I only eat sweet things." Mu Qingyang munched on the snacks and glanced at Zeng Wenjie with a strange look in his eyes. "You don't eat salty things, do you?"

Zeng Wenjie put on an evil smile and said, "Next time I'll take you to be a pagan and eat spicy food, the kind with houttuynia cordata and chili peppers."

Mu Qingyang opened his mouth wide with a look of disbelief. He had never thought that there was such a way to eat tofu pudding. He immediately became very excited.

After Mu Qingyang had eaten some snacks, Zeng Wenjie packed another small bag for her.

He gave the whistle he brought back from his hometown to Mu Qingyang, which made the latter look fearful and expectant.

I’m afraid because it’s spicy, and I’m looking forward to it because I’m thinking about tomorrow’s breakfast…

"There is another gift." Zeng Wenjie said.

Mu Qingyang tilted her head and saw Zeng Wenjie took out a scarf and hung it around her neck.

While doing this, Zeng Wenjie felt a chill on his neck for no reason, and the scene of Mu Qingyang killing him with his own hands, then holding his head and saying "Be careful on the road" appeared in his mind.

"Man! This is a hell of a joke, get out of my mind..."

Zeng Wenjie shook his head fiercely.

Mu Qingyang clutched the scarf with his hands, raised his head slightly, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes. After a long while, he said, "Thank you."

Zeng Wenjie was about to speak when she interrupted him, saying, "Don't use 'did I ask you to say thank you' to get angry at me!"

"Hahaha, Xiao Mu, you are so cute!" Zeng Wenjie deliberately switched the server to the Russian server, and then did something he had wanted to do for a long time.

He reached out and pinched Mu Qingyang's smooth face.

Hiss~ This cold white skin not only tastes good, but also feels really great!

It's like Bulbasaur eating Cheetos and coming to Mickey Mouse Clubhouse.

Outside the window, Yang Jingqi and Yang Li, who had just returned to school, saw this scene.

The weather was not very cold, but Yang Jingqi's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Yang Li also started to tremble.

Mm, so cool that I'm shaking.

"This playboy has always lied to me!" Yang Jingqi said angrily, quickening her pace.

Yang Li glanced at the frozen image of Zeng Wenjie pinching Mu Qingyang's face with reluctance, and quickly followed him.

(End of this chapter)