A crazy beauty has an island, and a powerful figure from that era dotes on her.

As noon approached, Jian Qingyi casually found a relatively clean wonton shop, ate a bowl of wontons, and took a break.

She was quite tired after running around all morning.

However, the thought of the unity within her island instantly dispelled Jian Qingyi's fatigue.

After putting down her chopsticks and paying the bill, Jian Qingyi continued her stroll.

Knowing that the group wouldn't make a move so quickly, Jian Qingyi still kept an eye on what was behind her.

Just as she expected...

It has no tail.

She strolled around, eating and shopping as she went.

While we're at it, let's see if there are any houses for sale.

pity……

I walked around several streets but didn't see any "For Sale" signs posted on the doors.

Seeing that it was almost time, Jian Qingyi bit off the last candied hawthorn on the bamboo skewer and disappeared into a deserted alley by the roadside.

When she came out again, she was carrying two small bamboo baskets.

I randomly picked up a handcart at the intersection and went to the Hongxing Vegetable Market.

To her surprise, all seven Calabash Brothers were there.

Upon seeing her arrive, everyone rushed up to inspect the goods.

Green-eyed man was so eager to examine each crab one by one, fearing that Jian Qingyi might have tampered with the goods.

As a result, they were all full of energy.

Once he confirmed that the goods were in good condition, the young man readily accepted payment.

"Ma'am, why don't you leave your phone number so we can keep in touch?" the young man said with a smile.

"Why don't you leave your phone number? I'll call you every night. If you want any goods, just let me know." Jian Qingyi refused without even thinking.

What a joke.

He was trying to steal her away, and she still left him her phone number.

Do you really think she's stupid?

"Okay!" The young man nodded, took out a pen and paper, and left her his phone number.

Jian Qingyi reached out and took it, exchanged a few pleasantries, and then prepared to take her leave.

Just then, a commotion arose next to the trash cans at the intersection.

In an instant, everyone in the market rushed over there.

Aside from the young man, the other six Calabash Brothers also eagerly went to see what was going on.

Normally, Jian Qingyi would have gone over to watch the excitement, but now she was in a hurry to buy some delicious food, so she gave up the idea of ​​watching the excitement.

When passing through the intersection.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed, thin voice rang out, "The old beggar choked."

"Quickly, go and get him a bowl of water..."

Upon hearing this, Jian Qingyi turned on her toes and ran quickly toward the crowd.

He choked, so he kept pouring water in...

That idiot doesn't understand anything but still gives orders blindly.

When Jian Qingyi arrived, the old beggar's face had turned somewhat purple from holding his breath. He was pounding his chest, trying to push down what was stuck in his throat.

His other hand instinctively reached for his throat, trying to pry it out with his fingers. The blind and desperate action made the people next to him feel anxious.

The intense feeling of suffocation made the old beggar increasingly terrified and helpless.

A middle-aged man wearing an apron was patting the old beggar's back vigorously, trying to dislodge the object that was choking him.

But all of this seemed to be in vain.

The old beggar's body was gradually losing its ability to stand due to lack of oxygen.

Jian Qingyi hurriedly stepped forward, pulled away the middle-aged man wearing an apron, and hugged the old beggar from behind.

Instantly, a pungent stench assaulted our senses.

That flavor is incredibly addictive.

At this moment, she didn't care about the smell anymore. She held her breath and squeezed the old beggar's stomach hard.

Once, twice...

The old beggar was quite tall, and Jian Qingyi, who was only 162 cm tall, could only stand on tiptoe and grit her teeth to persevere.

"Is she any good? She might kill the old beggar."

"Yeah! She's just being reckless!"

"She could even hug such a dirty beggar..."

……

"Shut up! If you're so capable, why don't you guys go and do it yourselves?" A sharp, green-eyed voice rang out.

Whether they were frightened by his beady panda eyes or intimidated by his roguish aura, the gossiping men all shut up.

Jian Qingyi tried her best to hold her breath and secretly exerted force on her hands.

"Cough cough..."

With a violent cough, the old beggar spat out a dark, gooey object from his mouth.

The old beggar, feeling the fresh air again, took deep breaths.

Seeing that the old beggar was alright, Jian Qingyi turned and left.

The seven Calabash Brothers standing in the crowd watched Jian Qingyi's departing figure with complicated expressions.

They initially resented her for taking away their business.

And she even hit them.

But now...

Suddenly, I can't bring myself to hate him anymore.

Jian Qingyi casually found an empty alley to hide in and slipped into the small island.

Removing makeup, taking a shower, blow-drying hair...

When she reappeared, she was that fragrant little fairy again.

She rushed as fast as she could and finally arrived just before the braised food shop closed.

She smelled it when she passed by yesterday, but unfortunately it was sold out.

When she arrived this morning, she thought she had finally made it early, but...

The braised food is still simmering in the pot.

Right now, there are only two braised pig tails, one braised pig ear, and one braised pig foot in front of the stall.

"I'll take them all!" Jian Qingyi waved her hand dismissively.

"I'll take them all!" a male voice rang out from the side.

The stall owner looked at the two people in front of his stall and was at a loss for words.

Jian Qingyi frowned and looked at the person beside her.

Coincidentally, the man also raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

Eyes facing each other.

Two pairs of peach blossom eyes.

One pair of eyes was pure and clear, with a touch of indifferent coldness; the other pair of eyes held a smile, revealing a warm affection.

At first glance, Jian Qingyi knew that the guy in front of her was a womanizer.

"How about we split it in half?" Jian Qingyi suggested to him.

Since she was already there, she couldn't go back empty-handed.

The key is the food in the cafeteria...

She was getting a little tired of it.

Another day of missing my third sister's cooking.

“Okay!” Zhou Chenfeng nodded with a smile.

Zhou Chenfeng, who had just bought a roast goose from the shop next door and was about to start his car and leave, saw the little girl hurrying towards him.

As if possessed, the hand that should have been on the steering wheel opened the car door instead.

Then the scene at the beginning occurred.

Seeing that they had reached an agreement on their own, the stall owner couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He skillfully weighed, chopped, sliced, and calculated the bill.

"A total of six dollars and thirty cents, three dollars and fifteen cents each for each of you."

Just as Jian Qingyi was about to take out her money, Zhou Chenfeng simply pulled out six yuan and fifty cents and handed it over, casually adding, "Keep the change."

Before the stall owner could even thank her, Jian Qingyi handed over the three yuan and fifteen cents.

Zhou Chenfeng and the stall owner were both stunned.

Jian Qingyi wasn't interested in their reactions, picked up her half of the braised food, turned around, and left.

Seeing this, the stall owner had no choice but to give Zhou Chenfeng the extra money in change.

After running around for most of the day, Jian Qingyi was exhausted and had no desire to stroll around anymore.

They took a car directly back to the military headquarters.

I had just gone back to my room and was about to lie down and rest when there was a knock on the door.

Jian Liqiu should still be rehearsing at this time, so it's impossible for her to come looking for her.

"Who is it?" Jian Qingyi sat on the edge of the bed without moving.

"Young lady, it's me, I live next door." A middle-aged woman's voice rang out at the door.