Yue Wanwan took Ye Chanyi to an inconspicuous roadside stall.
Ye Chanyi is not averse to this kind of snacks from roadside stalls.
She often visits them in modern times, and the snacks at this kind of stall are often more authentic than those in big restaurants.
Ye Chanyi was quite surprised that the richest man in Dali, the richest man in the country, would actually eat food from a roadside stall. It would be unbelievable if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes.
There were a lot of diners tonight, so they chose an empty seat and sat down.
Opposite me, Yue Wanwan stared at Ye Chanyi's stunning face for a while, still a little uncomfortable with it.
This woman suddenly became so beautiful and dazzling, no wonder she covered her face with a gauze tonight.
Yue Wanwan handed the gauze scarf that had just been hung on the branch to Ye Chanyi and said, "Remember to put it on after eating."
Ye Chanyi noticed the awkward look in Yue Wanwan's eyes, and immediately became amused.
She leaned forward to close the distance between them, smiled brightly, and blinked, with an unspeakable charm in her eyes.
"Why do you have to wear a veil? Is it possible that Boss Yue is dissatisfied with my current appearance?"
Although it was a question, Ye Chanyi didn't have any doubts at all.
Even though she is not a face-conscious person, when she looked in the mirror this morning, she was still shocked by the face in the mirror.
It is definitely another divine masterpiece created by the Creator after Xiao Yunhan.
Xiao Yunhan's face, which brought disaster to the country and the people, flashed across his mind inadvertently, causing a ripple in Ye Chanyi's heart.
"It is indeed beautiful. But beauty ages quickly. The most beautiful face is only when you are full and calm at heart and live how you like. What Yue Mou admires is never Miss Ye's appearance. It is the spirit of you and me. It’s a close match, and a spark of thought.”
Yue Wanwan said it very seriously, and it was obvious that he spoke from the bottom of his heart.
Under his thick black eyebrows, his eyes were as affectionate as gurgling water under the moonlight, and slightly misty like curls of clear smoke.
Suddenly meeting such eyes, Ye Chanyi felt that his heartbeat skipped half a beat.
There was a slight sense of wonder in her heart, like a shooting star streaking across the sky. Although it was short-lived, it was enough to light up the entire night sky and make her unforgettable.
In order to get rid of this strangeness as soon as possible, Ye Chanyi took the initiative to find topics to distract himself.
"Boss Yue, why did you bring me here?"
Yue Wanwan said with a smile: "There is a custom of eating glutinous rice balls at lantern festivals, which means reunion. Yue also discovered this stall accidentally a few years ago. The stall owners are a couple in their late thirties. He has been selling glutinous rice balls since he was young. Yue thinks that having such a lover who holds his hand and stays with him is the greatest happiness in his life, so he specially brought you here to enjoy this kind of happiness."
When Yue Wanwan said this, he paused for a moment and continued: "Of course, the most important thing is that their glutinous rice balls are really delicious. The glutinous rice balls here are the only ones in Kyoto that are made with the same craftsmanship. There are solid ones and belted ones. Filling. The filling includes bean paste, sugar, hawthorn, various fruit ingredients, etc., so Yue ordered a little of each for you to try them all."
Hearing this, Ye Chanyi glanced at the old couple involuntarily.
Two old men with gray hair, one was busy greeting guests and the other was busy cooking glutinous rice balls. Although they were both slightly hunched over, they had fair hair and childlike faces and were in good spirits.
On his wrinkled face, the kind and kind smile never faded.
It can be seen that their ordinary life reveals extraordinary happiness, and their smiles from the heart are a reflection of their happy life.
Ye Chanyi looked at it and seemed to be infected. A smile unconsciously rose from the corner of his eyes and eyebrows.
Yue Wanwan looked at her smiling face and raised the corners of his lips.
Immediately, he took off the ring from his thumb, took out a wooden box from his space ring, and handed it to Ye Chanyi.
Ye Chanyi couldn't help but wonder: "Are these for me?"
Yue Wanwan nodded, unable to hide the tenderness and doting in his eyes.
"Last time I performed Qing Gong, I saw an envious expression on your face, so Yue specially made this ring finger, which can be regarded as a weapon that can replace Qing Gong. You must have seen the process of Yue using it just now."
Yue Wanwan said, taking Ye Chanyi's hand and putting it on for her, and then carefully explained how to use it.
"Every time you use it, if you press the mechanism here, the silver wire will fly out. Its range can reach three feet. If you want to take back the silver wire, just press the mechanism again."
Ye Chanyi looked at the ring in his hand repeatedly, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
The trigger finger made of thousand-year-old black iron is engraved with auspicious patterns, and the mechanism on it is specially carved into the shape of a leaf.
At first glance, ordinary people would only regard this wrench as a unique decoration, and would never imagine that it would be an excellent weapon for flying over walls and walls.
Ye Chanyi just couldn't put it down. When Yue Wanwan used it just now, she felt it was very useful.
But what she didn't expect was that this ring was specially made for her by Yue Wanwan.
"Thank you, I like this ring ring very much." Ye Chanyi was moved for a moment, and after a moment of thought, she said curiously, "I don't think the silver thread inside looks like silkworm silk. I don't know what material it is made of."
Yue Wanwan replied: "It's the stem of the Dragon's Blood Vine. This kind of stem is tougher than sky silk. It can't be destroyed by fire and can be chopped with a knife."
"Dragon Blood Vine?" Ye Chanyi muttered.
She always felt that the name of this plant seemed familiar to her, and the next moment an idea flashed in her mind, and she finally remembered it.
In the private room of Yuexian Tower, she once flipped through a booklet on the bookshelf that recorded the maps of various countries in the Canglan Continent. It recorded that there was a misty forest a hundred miles away from Dali Kyoto, and there was a mountain peak named Yuxiao Peak, this peak is ten thousand feet high. There is a plant called Dragon Blood Vine growing on it. Its stem is so tough that it cannot be destroyed by fire and can be cut with knives.
For thousands of years, countless people have gone to the misty forest to get the Dragon Blood Vine, but in the end, no one came out alive.
In order to make this ring for her, Yue Wanwan not only went into the misty forest alone, but also climbed a mountain 10,000 feet high. Thinking about it, you can see how dangerous it is. It is really impossible to describe it in words. There is a possibility of being shattered to pieces at any time.
Although she is usually cold and heartless, it is just a disguise under her hard shell, and she is not really heartless.
Having such an outstanding man risking his life for her will also touch the softness deep in her heart.
Her eyes instantly became moist, and her nose felt a little sour.
She even began to wonder if she had been touched, an emotion she had not felt for a long time.
There seemed to be a warm force surging in her heart, and it was so strong.
