Chapter 442 Waiting for you for 113 years (thanks to the leader of Da Mao 11)(2/3)
With an idea in mind, Feng Qi immediately started making arrangements.
On the same day, he ordered Di Cong to start contacting the media and other organizations in Winter City.
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Winter City, West District.
late at night.
"So hungry."
In the deserted street, Mu Jun slumped forward, as if the bones in his upper body had been taken away, and walked forward feebly.
She was not injured in the battle with Jian Ji, but she also realized that with her current strength, she would not be Jian Ji's opponent.
This made her very uncomfortable.
It is not easy to restore one's own strength.
After returning to the human world, she discovered that she had lost contact with Yaori.
Her way to improve her strength has been cut off.
"That bastard Mo Yue must have done something!"
Thinking of this, Mu Zi's teeth itched with hatred, and he subconsciously punched forward, as if hitting Mo's chubby cheek.
She discovered that there were lurking forces in Winter City, but was unable to do anything about it, which made her feel really unhappy.
But the strength cannot be restored.
She felt that she might need outside help to eradicate the latent forces in Winter City.
While he was thinking about how to solve the potential dangers in Winter City, a burst of fragrance came from the distance. Mu Yan's drooping body immediately stood up straight, and his eyes looked towards the direction of the fragrance.
At the end of the line of sight is a domain animal meat restaurant.
Under the neon sign, a red lantern hangs, and there is a sign beside the door, which lists the special discounts only available during the New Year.
She has never been able to resist food.
She immediately strode to the front of the Domain Beast Meat Restaurant, opened the door and walked in.
Entering the house, a heat wave hits you immediately, and it seems to be two different worlds from the freezing cold outside.
The aroma of meat filled the room, and Mu Jun's eyes lit up.
At this time, there were already many diners sitting in the restaurant, and Mu Yan immediately chose an unoccupied seat and sat down.
When the waiter noticed Mu Yan's arrival, he immediately came to her side, smiled, took out a menu, and asked:
"What do you want to eat?"
Opening the menu, the dishes were beautifully illustrated, as if a steaming mist mixed with aroma came to his face, making Mu Yan narrow his eyes.
After a brief hesitation, a bright smile appeared on Mu Yan's face:
"Everyone has one!"
"Huh?" The waiter seemed a little confused.
"Have a portion of the food above." Mu Xun explained with a smile.
"Can you...can you eat it?"
After the waiter was briefly surprised, he quickly returned to his normal expression and just asked again.
After receiving Mu Yan's affirmative answer, the waiter nodded and said:
"Some ingredients are out of stock due to supply from the front line, and there is a shortage in restaurants..."
"Then take a portion of whatever you have." Before the server could finish speaking, Mu Yan answered.
After confirming Mu Yan's needs, the waiter hurriedly left with the menu in his arms.
Mu Wei, who had nothing to do, began to look around curiously while waiting. When he saw the diners nearby enjoying their meal, Mu Wei reached out and wiped the crystal from his mouth, looking forward to it.
While waiting, the news played on the TV hanging in the center of the restaurant caught Mu Yan's attention.
"Here is a sponsorship advertisement. The sponsor is Mr. Tianshu. He has something he has buried deep in his heart and wants to say to Miss Mu: Miss Mu, from the moment I met you, I have fallen deeply in love with you.
...As the Chinese New Year approaches, I muster up the courage to confess to you that I want to be with you..."
This disgusting sponsorship advertisement attracted the attention of many people in the restaurant.
Then there were bursts of laughter, and a middle-aged man shook his head with a smile and said with emotion, "Today's young people...".
Only Mu Yan’s eyes widened:
Σ(っ°Д°;)っ!!!
"Hey~!"
"Xiao Xiaoshu? Didn't he go to Tongtian Road?"
A hundred thousand whys suddenly appeared in Mu Yan's mind.
At the end of the commercial break, the host on the screen smiled and said:
"Mr. Tianshu invites Miss Mu Zhen to have a candlelight dinner at XX place on the eastern outskirts of Winter City at XX time..."
The commercial time ends and the screen returns to normal.
"So rich. I also saw this advertisement in the Winter Central Square today... This young man named Tianshu has strong financial resources. I don't know which group he is from. I have never heard of (a certain uncle) before.
"
"Look at others, then look at you, you don't understand romance at all? (A certain girl)."
"It's not just about having money, there's no such thing as romance (a boy whispering BB)."
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Looking at the TV, Mu Yan frowned slightly.
After thinking about it carefully, she felt that this advertisement might not have been issued by Tianshu.
She had raised Tianshu single-handedly, and she knew his character very well, so she knew that Tianshu would never make such a joke.
There may be someone else behind this ad.
Who could it be?
Mu Yan suddenly fell into deep thought.
"It shouldn't be the domain swordsman from yesterday."
The other party knew her name and Tianshu, so he obviously had a certain understanding of her.
Just when Mu Yan was worried about this, the smell of food came.
I saw the waiter arriving with a large plate of charcoal-grilled territory beast meat.
The worries suddenly disappeared.
"hey-hey."
A look of intoxication appeared on Mu Yan's face, and when the waiter put down the plate, he couldn't wait to get started.
If Feng Qi were here, he would definitely feel very familiar.
In terms of eating habits, it's like inheritance.
Mu Jun passes on to Wei Wei, and Wei Wei passes on to Mu Qing. The way they eat is to open and close.
The action of rubbing your belly with satisfaction after eating is exactly the same.
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Winter City, Snow Bamboo Forest on the outskirts of Dongcheng.
It was raining and snowing outside, and a large shed was set up in the clearing of the bamboo forest.
Feng Qi was wearing a thick robe and was sitting at the makeshift dining table. Behind him was Gu Sha, who was standing upright.
Facing the delicious food on the table in front of him, Feng Qi was helpless and could only sip the healing liquid in small sips.
Waves of heat came from the stove next to him, preventing him from being attacked by the cold. There was a bowl of wine warming on the stove, but it was not for himself, but for a long-time friend of God.
I heard from Weiwei that Mu Yan once liked drinking "Qianye wine", so he made preparations in advance.
Everything was ready, and he waited patiently for Mu Zhen to show up.
The night is dark tonight, the stars are dim, snowflakes are flying wherever the light from the jumping stove hits, and the areas beyond the reach of the fire are as black as sticky ink.
While waiting, Feng Qi felt dizzy and almost fell asleep.
This rotten body always made him feel powerless and disobedient.
"At the critical moment, hold on and don't let your chain fall." He murmured while rubbing his hands.
He rubbed his temples and cheered up.
The appointed time arrived, but Mu Jun did not show up.
To be continued...