"My sister is so fierce. She is in her twenties and has a fourth-grade foundation. She can be promoted to the third-grade level in two or three years at most. She is simply the next Martial King." Song Baige said.

Li Qingxian was eager to hear Song Baige calling out a sister. This shameless spirit had a lingering sense of familiarity. He looked at Song Baige suspiciously and said, "I think you are showing off."

"You just saw it? Hehe, my sister is promoted to the third rank in the future. In addition to my father and uncle, our Song family is the third rank. I, Song Baige, can be regarded as a child of a wealthy family." Song Baige looked longing.

"It's really a success! I'm back and I'll consolidate the eighth-grade realm."

"That's right, I have to go back and consolidate the seventh level. These days, I'm so sad..." Song Baige's face was full of sorrow.

"I really want to kick you away." Li Qingxian gave Song Baige a blank look, put away the soundproof notes, and walked out of the carriage.

After walking a few steps, Song Baige lifted the curtain and shouted, "Don't forget to bring two big pig's trotters tomorrow."

"Uncle Song loves eating? OK."

"I."

“No.”

“…”

Returning to Room 9, Li Qingxian saw that the Police Force had nothing to do, so he consolidated his cultivation and learned Taoism and fate techniques. When he encountered Taoism, he would ask Jiang Youfei for advice. When he encountered Taoism, he would ask Guo Xiang from the Black Lantern Department if he didn't understand fate techniques.

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In the evening, Li Qingxian received a reply from Concubine Jiang Youxian that Concubine Jiang would come to Shendu tomorrow and visit Zhou Chunfeng at noon. It happened to be time in the afternoon and could teach Taoism.

"Okay, I'll take you to eat mutton soup at noon, and I'll teach me after I finish it."

"I can't get used to heavy taste." Jiang Youfei's gentle voice came.

"It's okay, try it. If not, let's change to something else. There are many delicious foods on Xile Street. You can't always be stuck in the mountains, see the world's style, and see the various aspects of the market, which will help you to refine your heart."

"With you here, you are very refined."

“…”

A good night of dreams.

Early in the morning, Li Qingxian went out to trim his hair and beard and tidy it up.

At noon, Li Qingxian and Jiang Youfei walked out of Chunfengju, walking alongside each other and said, "Lao Zhang's mutton soup is a unique one. Although it has a strong taste, it has a unique flavor. If you can't get used to it, I'll take you to eat some light ones and let's practice.

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"Yes." Concubine Jiang was wearing a white dress, as slender as a willow.

The passing Yewei couldn't help but look over, even though he walked a long way, he couldn't help but look back.

After leaving the side door, Jiang Youfei took out a white gauze hat and put it on. The white gauze drooped under the brim of the hat, slightly covering her face.

When the two walked through the alley and smelled the fragrance of Xile Street from afar, Li Qingxian said: "Sister Young Concubine, what snacks do you like to eat?"

Concubine Jiang walked several steps before she spoke hard: "I haven't eaten it before."

"Um?"

"I have lived in the mountains since I was a child, and I also lived in Qingxiaoguan in the capital. I only ate some vegetarian food and only ate dry food in the bracelet when I went out. However, when I met the Queen Mother, I had eaten many novelties." Jiang Youfei said.

"You don't have any food, right?"

"The Tianxiao School does not ban the quota."

"That's right, I'll take you to taste the snack street." Li Qing was very excited.

"Yes." Jiang Youfei looked faint, but her eyes were straight at the crowd coming and going at the end of the alley.

Li Qingxian was wearing a regular dress of seventh grade, with a green bottom stitched gold thread patch on Xile Street, and a large piece of space was empty around it.

Even though Concubine Jiang was wearing a veil and hat, she attracted curious eyes from time to time.

"Can you bear this smell?" Li Qingxian said as he walked.

"It's quite special." Jiang Youfei's thin neck did not turn, and she kept her body reserved, but her shiny eyes kept looking left and right.

"If you are interested, point it out."

"Um……".

The two walked to Zhangji mutton soup and saw that there were people sitting inside and outside.

"Mr. Li, are you here? Is this your wife? You are so talented and beautiful!" Old Zhang put down his work, rushed up excitedly, and grinned.

Concubine Jiang was frozen in place.

Li Qingxian gave a thumbs up and said, "Uncle Zhang has a good vision! She is my senior sister, but she can also be..."

A trace of murderous aura came from the side, and Li Qingxian changed his mouth and said, "Come two bowls of mutton soup, two chopped white flour buns, and two salted duck eggs."

"Wait a minute, I'll clear a table for you."

"No need, my sister and I can just squeeze in." Li Qingxian thought to himself, why is this person not praising him?

"How can that be! You wait."

Lao Zhang found a few tables of acquaintances, and made people squeeze them out. He freed up a small table and wiped them three times in a row.

"Please sit for two."

"Sister sister, this place is dirty, but the people are clean." Li Qing said in an instant, going to get the dishes, chopsticks and seasonings.

Concubine Jiang looked around curiously, sat down slowly, put her hands under her hips and slid down her skirt. The moment she touched the stool, her fingers lightly, and her magic power surged, swept across the stool, and cleared the dust and stains.

This is her first time eating in a restaurant.

After setting up the dishes and chopsticks, Li Qingxian sat down and asked with a smile: "How is it, does this taste fragrant?"

Jiang Youfei gently moved her nose, and the boiling mutton soup was steaming, and the aroma of meat filled every inch of the air.

"It's a bit strange, it's okay." Jiang Youfei nodded.

After a while, two bowls of mutton soup that was exactly the same as before were placed, and served with chopped white flour buns in a large bowl and two salted duck eggs.

"Have you eaten salted duck eggs?" Li Qingxian asked.

“I’ve eaten boiled eggs.”

Li Qingxian couldn't help laughing and said, "Come on, I'll teach you, take a duck egg first, aim the big head piece at the table, gently knock it, and then..."

Concubine Jiang picked up the duck eggs, turned around and smashed the salted duck eggs into the same way as Li Qingxian, and peeled off the egg skin.

"Be careful, you must break it apart next, put it on the white flour bun bowl to prevent oil from spraying. Like me, slowly break it apart. Look, it is golden and fragrant..."

Concubine Jiang broke it apart and whispered: "I don't like eating egg yolks, so I choke."

"Salted duck egg yolk is different from boiled egg yolk. Come on, just put it into your mouth, suck it slowly, and then chew it gently, which is completely different from the egg yolk. If you don't believe me, try it." Li Qingxian ate the salted egg yolk beautifully .

Concubine Jiang hesitated for a moment, picked up a little salted egg yolk with chopsticks, put it in her mouth, pursed her tongue and teeth gently, then lowered her head, bite a large piece of salted egg yolk with a small mouth, chewed it carefully, and her eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent.

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Next to eat mutton soup, according to your taste."

"I don't know what taste." Concubine Jiang stared at the mutton soup, with a slight clumsiness and embarrassment in her eyes.

"Then according to my taste?"

Concubine Jiang hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

Li Qingxian helped her pour the seasonings according to her own taste, and then picked up her chopsticks and stir it gently.

"You can eat it, try a few more chopsticks, and I can't finish it."

Concubine Jiang picked up the chopsticks, swept the bamboo chopsticks with magic power, and then carefully picked up a white belly strip that looked less strange, put it in her mouth, and chewed it slowly.

He frowned slightly, picked up a few more chopsticks, and was about to put down the chopsticks, Li Qingxian said, "Drink a few sips of the soup, and talk about it after the soup."

Seeing Li Qingxian picking up the big bowl, Concubine Jiang hesitated for a moment, and also took a sip of it gently, then frowned and put down the bowl.

"How is it?" Li Qingxian was amused by Jiang Youfei's expression.

Concubine Jiang Youshao smacked her lips gently and said, "It's a bit weird, but after drinking it, it's a bit fragrant, it's very strange."

"Take a few more sips and you'll get used to it."

Concubine Jiang hesitated for a while and began to eat meat and drink soup like Li Qingxian, and put white flour buns on it.

After a while, both of them finished eating the white flour bun in front of them.

"Okay." Li Qingxian didn't expect that Concubine Jiang Youxuan could finish her meal.

"You can't waste food." Concubine Jiang looked serious.

"Let's go, let's try something else. You really have to hold on and use your magic power to digest it, it won't get in the way." Li Qingxian said.

Concubine Jiang You looked at the excited junior brother, and remembered that she saw all kinds of snacks and delicacies on the way, and nodded.

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