Comprehensive film and television: Passerby A, she is beautiful and cool

"Why is it so cold in Beique!" Qin Changsheng breathed out, his hands held between Ye Dingzhi's hands, feeling the warmth of his hands.

Her face was still too thin, and the slightly flushed cheeks made Ye Dingzhi feel a little better. He took Qin Changsheng to a wonton shop and asked the owner for two bowls of hot wontons.

"This Beique is located in the northernmost part, and it is indeed difficult to adapt to such weather." Ye Dingzhi looked at the cat wrapped in ermine fur like a furry white Persian cat, his eyes revealing a hint of curiosity and arrogance.

"I really didn't expect it to be so cold. It's really painful." Qin Changsheng felt that every breath he took was accompanied by bursts of cool air inhaled into his lungs. He looked at Ye Dingzhi opposite him who was simply wearing a cloak.

"But you, aren't you cold wearing such thin clothes?"

"I'm not cold, but you actually didn't use your internal energy to protect your body. If you catch a cold, you'll suffer."

"...I almost forgot." Qin Changsheng often forgets that his internal strength is not the same as it was before, but the physical constitution of people who are born with cold hands and feet has nothing to do with martial arts training.

"The people here do live a hard life." Along the way, Ye Dingzhi and Qin Changsheng had seen many thin people with yellow faces and skinny bodies. Qin Changsheng drew every scene he saw.

"Yes, you have been traveling around the world for so many years, but you have never been to Beique?" Qin Changsheng took a sip of the hot soup while holding the wontons that had just been served by the store, looking straight at Ye Dingzhi.

"No, I've been to the grasslands, Jiangnan, and many other places, but I've definitely never been to Beique." Ye Dingzhi watched Qin Changsheng dig a wonton and put it into his mouth. His expression became a little funny, winking and saying, "Why, this wonton looks good, but does it taste bad?"

"Hmm... I can't tell what kind of meat this is made of. It's a bit hard to chew and the soup has a numbing taste." It tastes a bit like Sichuan peppercorns, but in this era, even the Tang Clan in Bashu had never discovered the seasoning Sichuan peppercorns.

"This is made of venison and sesame skewers, so it tastes a little spicy, girl. The cost of feeding pigs here is too high... fresh pork is very expensive." The shopkeeper said apologetically, and Qin Changsheng swallowed the wonton in his mouth with sudden realization.

"No wonder." Qin Changsheng scooped out two large wontons and put them into Ye Dingzhi's bowl. "This venison is really hard to chew. I almost made my cheeks sore after eating one. Can you help me finish a few?"

Ye Dingzhi shook his head helplessly: "How do you feel after drinking the hot soup? Do you need to ask the store for more hot soup?"

"It's much warmer now. Let's have hotpot tonight. Hotpot is the way to go in this weather." Qin Changsheng sniffed and said, "Thank you, Chef Ye, for cooperating with me to make a hotpot tonight."

"Okay~" There was no reason for Ye Dingzhi not to satisfy Qin Changsheng's request. Along the way, Ye Dingzhi accommodated Qin Changsheng and almost obeyed his every word.

Baili Dongjun was locked up at home by Baili Luochen and Baili Chengfeng. They had to make him reach the state of freedom before allowing him to set off. When Qin Changsheng left, Ye Dingzhi secretly followed her.

After Baili Dongjun found out, he was so angry that he went to his mother to beg her to leave the house to chase Qin Changsheng. Then his mother said a few words and stopped being anxious. Instead, she happily went to practice martial arts with great enthusiasm.