Xiuxian Food Stall, a Hot Spot as Soon as It Opens

Chapter 181 You Are Ruthless and Unrighteous
"A cup of lemon black tea and a family bucket."

Perhaps because he hadn't tried worldly food in a thousand years, Gu Yan's taste became much lighter.

Compared to the rich milk tea, he prefers the refreshing fruit tea.

"My name is Gu Yan."

Looking at the little human in front of him, whose eyes seemed flustered but were actually very calm, Gu Yan smiled faintly and said his name.

Interesting human beings.

This time he went out for a walk and gained something.

If everyone in the world were like the little girl, there would be no need for him to continue locking himself in the cave.

"If you go out and walk around more often, you will find that the beauty of the human world is much more interesting than the devil's way."

I vaguely remember that this is what the old monk said back then.

The biggest reason why he surrendered was that he had lived too long and felt that the world was boring. Since he was born and raised by nature and was immortal, he simply showed weakness and let the monk seal him at the foot of the mountain.

He thought he had disguised himself well, but the monk finally saw through something and said that.

This formation couldn't hold him in.

The so-called annual release is more like a negotiation.

It's just that he had no intention of resisting.

"Little girl, don't think too much, just make milk tea."

The clever little girl must have known his identity. Look at her hands, they were shaking. In the mouths of those people, she had put too much sour lemon in his mouth.

Very bold.

He is not one of those who likes to be sour.

"Hey!"

The little trick was discovered and the little revenge was forced to stop. Lu Wu smiled innocently, and the procedures became much more standardized.

The lemon black tea brewed in boiling water for a long time has a color as deep and transparent as amber, with a slightly astringent taste. The strong aroma of black tea sweeps away the milky aroma lingering in the air, establishing its status.

The slight acidity of the lemon should not be underestimated, but it will not overpower the flavor.

The sour taste is neutralized, and the aftertaste is a lingering sweetness at the root of the tongue when you savor it carefully.

Refreshing and neat.

The finished lemon black tea is like a piece of art, with ice cubes colliding in it, and the color is slightly diluted but still dazzling.

The moment Lu Wu learned Gu Yan's name, he felt that this name was very masculine.

Lu Wu had no intention of being the heroine, and respectfully handed the milk tea to the other party.

Water droplets seeped onto the wall of the cup, then fell through the transparent glass into Gu Yan's palm, and were gently brushed away by his fingers.

The fingers are slender with distinct joints.

Some of the diners at the scene were obsessed with hands, and they couldn't help but squirm and scream when they saw Gu Yan's fingers.

This man looks exactly like their ideal type.

I want to pounce on you and possess you.

The hungry wolf-like eyes could not attract Gu Yan's attention.

Just skin.

Little did we know that this skin can also change.

Whether you are as handsome as a god or as ugly as a ghost is just a matter of thought.

But he also has an aesthetic sense.

Most women are moved but dare not act, but there are always some brave men who dare to follow their hearts.

"Sir, I like you, please be with me."

The affectionate confession came suddenly. Lu Wu, who was making milk tea, almost dropped the spoon in his hand after hearing this.

But she was quick enough to catch it.

She looked over there with an indescribable look in her eyes, and not surprisingly, she saw Gu Yan's face gradually turning cold. Lu Wu wondered how she would escape if a fight really broke out.

Who made the person who confessed to Gu Yan a man? To be more precise, it was a monk who was male physically but female psychologically.

"Sir, I will treat you well."

He moved closer, a shy look on his face, and tentatively reached out his hand, trying to grab Gu Yan's sleeve.

Gu Yan... was thinking.

Seeing that the other party's claws were about to reach out, Gu Yan waved his sleeves to separate the other party.

He stepped back, glanced at the people around him who were watching the fun, raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of evil in the depths of his evil eyes.

After a few steps, he came to Lu Wu and held her shoulders.

"Are you just going to watch him bully me like this?"

Gu Yan's eyebrows drooped, and the grievance in his eyes was beyond words.

"Girl, I only trust you."

The intimacy between those words was not simple no matter how you looked at it.

But in fact, this is Gu Yan's pettiness.

Who made this girl so happy watching the show that she almost applauded?

He was born as a demon and never wronged himself.

With such a handsome face and a gesture of weakness, many female cultivators were eager to step forward and take good care of him.

"Boss Lu, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and hug him!"

Some female cultivators gave Lu Wu advice with their eyes, but Lu Wu said he didn't understand.

Gu Yan's innate charm made Lu Wu's heart tremble.

Oh my god!
She is just a spectator, how come she is involved in this?

What should she do?
Should I turn a blind eye to cooperate with your performance, or should I try my best to cooperate with your performance?

Da Xue, come on, tell me!
Brain waves cannot penetrate the distance of time and space. Lu Wu thought about it and finally decided to follow his heart.

She smiled at Gu Yan and raised her hand to touch his back.

The physical contact made Gu Yan squint his eyes. He was thinking that if this little girl really had any intentions, he would treat her as his dinner for tonight.

"Senior Gu Yan."

Lu Wu shouted this name, wishing she could completely distance the two of them. She gently pushed him towards the transvestite young master with her arm.

"It's not easy to meet someone who truly likes you, why don't you consider it."

"Don't worry about worldly opinions. I will always support you."

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

Rather than sacrificing my happiness for the rest of my life, Senior Gu Yan, you should just put in some effort and give in to the other party.

"Next person!"

She returned to the stall, picked up the spoon and began to make milk tea meticulously. As a stall owner, she was determined not to follow the Shura field plot.

Lu Wu, who was looking straight ahead, didn't notice Gu Yan's expression that twisted for a moment.

"Tsk!"

Gu Yan clicked his tongue, as if mocking Lu Wu's "ruthlessness".

The cool touch from the cup wall made him give up this tasteless behavior, and he lowered his head and took a sip of lemon black tea.

The fragrant aroma of black tea soothed the anger in his heart, and even the restless evil spirit in his body subsided a lot. No wonder those monks were so confident in coming out and interacting with people.

It seems that you are waiting for me here.

Gu Yan smiled lightly, glanced at the temple not far away, and disappeared from the crowd.

"See you tomorrow, little girl."

The sound fades away and the people are empty.