Swordsman Returns from Another World

When ordering, Bai You asked, "I think you might not be able to handle something that spicy. Do you want to order a shabu-shabu hotpot?"

The waiter who was taking orders at the side suddenly widened his eyes. It was obvious that he was from Shang Shu.

You ordered a shabu-shabu in front of the people of Shangshu, right?

Tallulah glanced at the waiter and said calmly, "Since you're here for the specialties, just order the specialties."

The waiter then breathed a sigh of relief.

Shortly after Baiyou ordered the dishes, suddenly, a bus stopped outside the door.

Bai You turned his head curiously and then his expression changed.

A bunch of old men and women got off the car.

This group of old men and women were all wearing clothes from the mainland of Yan. They were holding their mobile phones and taking pictures. Their old arms and legs showed amazing vitality and they all had smiles on their faces. Some of them had obviously newly bought jade pendants hanging around their necks and jade bracelets on their hands that looked like ordinary quality.

...I am Chao, Yan Country Senior Travel Group.

They all rushed into the store and started looking for tables to sit at. Soon all the tables were full except the table where Bai You and the other person were sitting.

A girl holding a guide flag came into the restaurant and said loudly, "Everyone please take your seats in order! The food will be served soon."

Baiyou pursed his lips. He thought it would be Eureka, but it seemed not to be her. She was just an ordinary Pelo girl.

The young tour guide Pero wagged her tail familiarly as she mingled among the old ladies and old men, praising the bracelets that one had bought and the jade pendant that one had bought. Bai You couldn't help but feel PTSD recalling her previous experience of going shopping with a tour group.

It seems that the business of this hot pot restaurant is really bad, so it takes on group meals to attract business.

Soon, the waiter brought the hot pot and turned on the fire.

At this time, the old men and women who were unable to sit still began to talk to Baiyou and Tallulah.

An old lady in a cotton-padded jacket looked at Tallulah's sandals and said, "Oh my, little girl, aren't you cold wearing this?"

"It looks good, but you have to take care of your legs! I used to wear it like this when I was young, but when I got older, my legs started to hurt from time to time..."

Tallulah had no idea how to respond. She had never experienced anything like this before. She couldn't even force a smile. She just sat there in silence.

Baiyou came out to smooth things over, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my friend is a magician. She knows Originium skills, so she won't be cold!"

"Wow, a magician!" The old lady seemed to be interested and started chatting with Baiyou.

Tallulah seemed not to be used to the enthusiasm of the old men and women, so she quietly changed her seat and sat next to Baiyou.

Chapter 132: Don’t Touch My Legs

...He's really good at chatting.

Tallulah held the chopsticks and looked at the white glaze beside her at a loss.

Baiyou seemed like a social genius, or rather, a social KB. He introduced to Tallulah what delicious food should be eaten and how to eat it, such as how many seconds to blanch the tripe.

At the same time, he could chat with the old ladies at the next table about the exquisiteness of jade and the history of Longmen... If he didn't speak with a Longmen accent, Tallulah would have thought he was a native of Longmen.

Only Tallulah sat beside him blankly, eating in small bites, coughing from time to time due to the spicy food and quickly drinking water.

Her pretty face also turned slightly red.

Then, her body shook violently.

Her long and beautiful legs under the table were being touched by Bai You.

She frowned and looked at Baiyou, and found that while Baiyou was leaning over to chat at another table, he reached his hand under the tablecloth and gently stroked Tallulah's white legs under the table where no one could see.

Tallulah wanted to throw her chopsticks and scold him, but she felt it was not a good idea to do so in front of so many people, so she could only reach out her other hand to move his pig's paw away.

As soon as she moved away, Bai You's hand suddenly rushed back, grabbed her hand, pressed it on her leg, and kneaded it non-stop.

Tallulah gritted her teeth in anger.

"And this, the intestines of feathered animals, duck intestines, you can eat it after just a little blanching, it's delicious." Baiyou even had time to help her put new things into the pot.

"Hurry up and catch it. Don't keep your hands idle." Baiyou said, then turned her head and started chatting with the old ladies at the next table.

Tallulah felt the hand caressing her beautiful legs, and her hand was held tightly by him, as if... she was being caressed her body under his command.

Somewhat shameful.

Forget it…seeing you’re having so much fun chatting with others, I’ll just tolerate you for now.

Talula let out a long sigh, put down her chopsticks and moved her hair that was blocking her vision, then picked up the chopsticks again and started eating the hot pot while enduring the touch of Baiyue.

"It's really too spicy... It feels much spicier than the spicy candy that Froststar gave me. I'll bring Froststar to try it next time." Tallulah said in her heart, "I don't know if she's still willing to see me."

Just as Tallulah was concentrating on finishing the hot pot in front of her, a person staggered in from the door.

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper? Are you there?" the man greeted casually at the door.

Baiyou raised his head when he heard that, and then his eyes became sharp.

Tallulah also looked up.

The person standing at the door was a girl, or at least she looked like a girl.

She has silver shoulder-length hair and purple eyes, but these two colors don't look good on her.

The most eye-catching color is red.

Red dragon horns, red highlights on the forehead, red earrings... a red tube top that only covers the chest, and the strangest looking hands, covered with red tattoos.

The strange color of those hands was like an ink painting with red as the main color, mixed with secondary colors such as cyan and blue. It was as if the hands were stretched into a sea of ​​ink and dyed with everlasting colors.

Her expression was relaxed and playful, and she was wearing such cool clothes in the cold winter, as if she didn't feel the cold at all.

The waiter walked quickly to her and said embarrassedly, "I'm so sorry, sir, the table is full tonight."

The red dragon girl waved the unopened folding fan in her hand, patted her palms, and then pointed at Bai You and Tallulah not far away, saying, "Aren't there only two people sitting over there? It's okay for me to fight for a seat, right?"

Upon hearing this, Tallulah looked at Baiyou again.

Bai You's hand, which was originally stroking her leg, stopped, and he sat there nervously, staring at the girl not far away.

...Nervous, is he nervous?

Why? Is there something special about this person? Why does Baiyue feel nervous?

Tallulah was puzzled, but the girl gradually approached. She came to the table for two people and said with a smile, "Hey, young man, and this beautiful lady, do you mind sharing a table?"

Bai You swallowed his saliva, looked at the girl in front of him, and said, "Whatever, it's fine."

"As long as you don't mind."

The girl narrowed her eyes, looked at Baiyue with interest, and said, "Of course I don't mind."

The waiter was a little embarrassed: "This hot pot is shared at the table, it's hard to get the food out of the pot, how about I change it to a double-flavored pot for you, so that both ends are filled with red soup?"

"Need not!"

"No need."

The girl and Baiyou raised their hands together to stop him.

"I'm here to treat you."

"I'll pay for this."

The two said the same thing again.

Tallulah frowned slightly. She could see that Baiyou was competing with the girl in front of her, but she could also see that it was the first time Baiyou saw her.

"Well, since you are so cheerful, I won't refuse!" The girl sat down carelessly, crossed one leg and put it on a chair beside her, like a heroine from a Yan country novel.

"Just call me Nian!" She smiled cheerfully and looked at Baiyou: "What's your name, little brother? Why do you look a little nervous?"

Baiyou swallowed his saliva and said, "Just call me Baiyou."

"What about the beauty next to her?" Nian raised his eyebrows and looked at Tallulah.

Tallulah raised her head slightly: "Tallulah."

“Oh~” Nian’s eyes lit up: “So you are… Hahaha, interesting, it seems I am very lucky!”

"Hey... meeting here is fate. Come on, owner, bring some wine!"

Tallulah narrowed her eyes at Nian and asked in a low voice: "Do you know me?"

"Of course I know. I smelled that... pleasant smell of fire on you from outside the store, so I came in." Nian opened his folding fan and fanned it. The temperature in the air seemed to rise.

It was so hot that the old lady at the table next to her had already started taking off her cotton jacket.

Nian and Tallulah were sitting diagonally, and the two seemed to be in some tit-for-tat relationship, and Baiyou was sweating from the heat.

Nian just sat there carefree, fanning himself and staring at Tallulah, the heat emanating from his body was gentle and long-lasting.

Talulah's Originium skills were even more brutal and straightforward. The faint smell of sulfur seemed to slowly permeate the air. She stared at Nian intently, showing some reluctance to admit defeat.

"Stop, stop! If you keep heating it up, I'll die of the heat." Baiyou suddenly patted Tallulah's shoulder.

Tallulah was stunned for a moment, then suddenly lowered her eyes, and the heat wave that had been raging in the air suddenly disappeared.

In just a moment, she gave up her anger with Nian, just because of Bai You's action.

She lowered her head and poked the duck blood cubes on the plate without saying a word.

Seeing Tallulah suddenly give in, Nian laughed, looked at Baiyou, and said, "Young man, you really have some skills."

I don't know whether he was saying that he dared to interrupt such an atmosphere, or something else.

Chapter 133: Young Men Are Good at Making Friends

year.

The deepest secret of Da Yan, one of the countless secrets on the land of Terra.

The incarnation of "God".

Countless years ago, there were gods walking on this land, but as time went by, those gods had already left the stage with various endings. Among them, the story of Dayan and Sui is the most well-known.

Great Yan is the only country in the entire land that hunts gods with human power and succeeds.

In the ancient past, flags were flying, people were roaring, even gods chose to bow their heads. Among them, the traitor of gods, "Sui", who chose to help mankind, also turned into twelve consciousnesses after the hunting of gods ended.

They can be said to be children of years old, or they can be said to be the incarnations of years old, each with their own consciousness.

And now, Nian, who is sitting in front of Baiyue and waving a fan, is one of them.

Sitting in front of him was a part of the god who sat high in the sky at the end of time.

It went beyond the limits of the plot and appeared in front of Bai You at a time when it should never have appeared.

Baiyou didn't know what about himself attracted Nian, nor did he know why Nian came. After all, he only knew the plot, but there were still too many secrets in this land.

Baiyou looked at Nian with fear in his eyes.

And Nian also looked at Baiyou, smiling, his eyes full of curiosity.

Finally, Nian couldn't help but speak first. She threw down her folding fan and said with a smile, "Hey, little brother, if you don't eat now, your tripe will get old."

Tallulah used chopsticks to scoop up the tripe from the pot and put it into the plate in front of the white glaze.

Baiyou was silent for a moment, then looked at Nian and asked, "Miss Nian, are you coming to Longmen for tourism?"

"Ah... You asked such a sharp question right away?" Nian smiled and poured himself a glass of wine: "I don't usually drink much, but I am willing to drink a glass with you, Baiyou, why do you think so?"

She straightened her back and handed a small wine glass to Baiyou, then sat back and poured herself a small glass.

The clear wine was heated the moment she held the glass, steaming in front of the white glaze.

Nian raised his hand slightly, held her wine glass, and said, "Come on, Baiyou, why don't we toast to our meeting?"

"You and I both know that this is very important. The meeting of friends is something worth celebrating and commemorating."

Baiyou slowly picked up the wine glass in front of him. He understood that this was Nian conveying goodwill.

"I didn't come here as an enemy, but I wanted to meet you, to see you... my new friend."

This is what Nian wanted to express.

Baiyou was about to drink the wine in the glass, but Tallulah raised her hand to stop her.

Tallulah took the wine glass from Baiyou, looked at Nian, and said, "He is still young, I will drink for him."

Nian laughed and nodded, "Alright, alright."