"This stinky tofu is so fragrant!"

Sitting on the small table in the night market, Yun Zhen directly inserted a large piece of stinky tofu with a bamboo stick and put it into her mouth.

"Be careful," Mo Yu handed her a piece of paper to rub the overflowing juice, and then pushed the cold skin in front of her, "It's good to try this cold skin."

“Okay~”

Yun Zhen ate the whole stinky tofu, and the hot juice overflowed from the corner of her mouth. She gasped and exhaled one hazy white mist after another in the cold winter air.

She chewed it for two or three times, swallowed the stinky tofu into her stomach, wiped the juice from the corner of her mouth with paper, and started fighting with Liangpi again.

"Eat slowly, don't hurry."

Mo Yu looked at Yun Zhen with a smile.

"Why don't you eat?"

Yun Zhen, who was halfway through eating, looked at Mo Yu, inserted a piece of cold skin and handed it to him.

"I prefer to watch others eat," Mo Yu took the cold skin and stuffed it into his mouth. "As long as you feed everyone around you, I will be the thinnest of everyone."

“Oh~”

Yun Zhen looked up, the prosperous and brilliant lights of the night market reflected in her brown eyes,

"Then am I someone around you?"

"Think, why not, we have also experienced life and death together in the past two days."

Mo Yu ate the cold skin and looked at Yun Zhen in confusion.

"oh"

Yun Zhen lowered her head and stirred the stinky tofu with bamboo sticks.

"Boss, it's them!"

At this moment, the thin man who had just been beaten came over with a bunch of colorful gangsters.

Mo Yu glanced at them, grabbed Yun Zhen's hand, and pulled Yun Zhen out in Yun Zhen's puzzled gaze.

"Chasing, don't let them run away!"

There were screams coming from behind.

The boy held the girl through the bustling neon lights, through the noisy crowd and the hawking sounds one after another.

Yun Zhen held the hand that was holding her tightly, and didn't want to let go at all.

Soon, they turned into an alley.

Mo Yu noticed that he held Yun Zhen's hand and quickly let go.

"Why do we come here?"

Yun Zhen's cheeks seemed a little flushed, but she couldn't see clearly in the night.

"The bosses who set up stalls and do business in the night market also come out to make a living. When we fight in the night market, it is easy to hurt their stalls."

Mo Yu explained softly that at this time a group of gangsters behind him also chased after him.

Yun Zhen and Mo Yu looked at each other, and the two figures disappeared from the spot.

The sounds of bones breaking and dislocating were heard one after another. In less than a minute, the gangsters present were lying in the alley.

For two people at the peak of land masters, fighting a gangster of this level is basically the same as that of college students stepping on kindergartens.

Everything ended, and the two of them became quiet again.

Walk slowly towards the alley.

"Just... it was the first time you took the initiative to hold my hand,"

Yun Zhen lowered her head, and the scattered hair covered her face.

"Is that true..." Mo Yu's cheeks flushed slightly, "I'm sorry."

"Then...this is here today?"

Yun Zhen's voice was getting lower and lower.

"Yeah, OK."

Mo Yu nodded and walked towards the distance.

Looking at the back of the boy, the girl clasped her fists with her hands, seemed to have made a big decision, and suddenly shouted loudly,

"If I still fall in love with you next time I meet, will you still reject me?"

"No! Who would reject a beautiful girl?!"

Mo Yu stopped and turned around and smiled at Yun Zhen, like the rising sun dispelling the silent night in the girl's heart.

"goodbye."

Mo Yu waved at Yun Zhen and got into a taxi.

"Goodbye, see you in Chang'an."

The girl smiled.

The world is filled with emotions, but the white porcelain plum soup in midsummer is clattering when the ice hits the wall.

——

Mo Yu had already taken a taxi home and was about to go upstairs when his communicator suddenly sounded and was still at Yun Zhen's house. After thinking about it, he decided to rush to Yun Zhen's house to see if he could take it out.

However, when he walked at the door and saw the password lock, he realized that Yun Zhen was not following him at all this time, and no one opened the door for him.

He rang the doorbell twice, but there was no sound.

Just as he was about to leave, he thought about it again, stood in front of the password lock, and entered his birthday.

Click—

The door opened with the sound of the lock core turning.

The layout in the room was the same as when Mo Yu came last time. The communicator was placed on the table next to the stage, and the osmanthus wine that I took out before was also placed on the table.

Suddenly, Mo Yu felt a jam in the card box, and he took it out and it was the one [Qinglian Jushi].

"Good wine!"

A refreshing shout suddenly came from the card, and then Mo Yu saw a phantom of white robe jumping out of the card, picking up the wine pot and drinking it all over again.

It disappears in the next second.

The unlocking progress on the [Qinglian Jushi] card has become [1/10].

So is it necessary to unlock it by collecting fine wine?

But it’s a bit too much to drink all the wine directly!!!

Looking at the empty wine pot on the table, Mo Yu thought for a while and decided to go to Chang'an to buy a pot of osmanthus wine and put it back quietly to compensate Yun Zhen.

At this moment, the communicator suddenly rang. It was Qin Jingrong and Mo Yu who answered the phone.

"Sir, Chang'an College just sent a message, hoping that you will be a professor. I wonder what you mean?"

Go to Chang'an...

But what can I teach at my own level?

"Yes, what will I teach?"

“You can start classes at will.”

"Okay, I'll think about it."

······

Mo Yu looked at the stage in front of him, as if he had returned to that night. He shook his head and smiled.

Hang up the phone and walk outside the house.

With the sound of closing the door gently, Yun Zhen walked out of the bedroom inside. She looked at the empty hall with a faint gaze.

——

Mo Yu pushed open the door of the house, and Mo Yue looked at him.

"Brother, are you back from the date?"

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Seeing that Mo Yu didn't say anything, Mo Yue continued to ask,

"That maid lady that day?"

Since the brother already knew that her martial arts was worth, she didn't want to hide the fact that Yun Zhen she had seen.

"Ah, have you seen her? Actually, it's not considered a date,"

Mo Yu tried his best to speak,
To be continued...