The cannon fodder of quick time travel slaps the face and becomes a god

After ordering a secret guard to change his appearance, Mu Xichen happily took Xie Jingchen out of the palace in an upright manner. After a little make-up, although it will not completely change his appearance, as long as he doesn't bump into a trusted minister who often attends the imperial court, he will be fine. no problem.

Two tall, long-legged and handsome men walking side by side on the street are quite eye-catching, especially when both of them have a desolate temperament, but Mu Xichen has the kind of alienation and indifference that comes from his bones, and he can only look at him when he looks at him. Only when she is next to that person, will she let out a little warmth.

And Xie Jingchen's murderous aura was tempered from the mountain of corpses, even if he didn't deliberately target him, but people couldn't look at him, only felt the thorns on his back, his whole body was extremely stiff, cold and cold.

I don't know what the short young man said, which melted the coldness of the stern man in black, and even raised the corners of his lips slightly. Even if the curvature is not so obvious, it is not obvious if you don't look carefully, but it is still surprising enough .

Mu Xichen tugged at his sleeve, and pointed to a restaurant on the side. The height of the five-storey building was regarded as the top architectural craftsmanship in this era. Coupled with the technique of carving beams and painting buildings and being painted vermilion, it looked majestic. The majestic outer wall is indeed quite conspicuous among these low bungalows.

This is the famous Flying Crane Tower in Dongyang. It is rumored that someone once saw a fairy riding a crane here. His ethereal figure is definitely a fairy, which also adds a layer of mythology to this place.

Feihelou is most famous for its golden signature eight-treasure crispy duck, which is golden and crispy roasted with special techniques. There are also eight kinds of precious ingredients buried in the belly of the duck, and some extremely precious snow lotus petals are added. Its quality has been improved by [-] percent, and one dish is equivalent to the harvest of an ordinary family for a whole year, which is not a luxury.

However, for those high-ranking officials who are not short of money at all, such enjoyment is purely for the sake of satisfying their appetites. After all, the not-low minimum consumption is enough to scare away a large number of low-level people, so whether it is the environment or quality, They are all absolutely superior, and they specialize in receiving famous and famous people.

Mu Xichen is an out-and-out hedonist. Although he is not squeamish, he could even eat insects raw without changing his face when he was a special soldier, but since he can live better, he will not treat himself badly, let alone This is the first time the two date alone in this world.

At this moment, there is no emperor or hidden guard, just two ordinary people.

A lot of money was thrown down, and the efficiency of the work in the building was naturally improved. Soon, several delicious signature dishes were served, and there was even a plate of baked prawns. The shell was fried golden and crisp, sprinkled with some chopped green onions , coupled with the shiny shell, inexplicably makes people feel that the index finger is moving.

Mu Xichen didn't care about being reserved anymore. Anyway, when facing his lover, he was seen in such a shameful gesture, and let himself go, the corners of his mouth were slightly stained with oil, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was just being fed. The big cat who is full seems to be very satisfied.

Xie Jingchen dutifully peeled the shells of the shrimps, dipped them in the sauce, and put them into his bowl, all in one go.

The callused hand that was originally used to hold the sword turned out to be extraordinarily flexible when doing these delicate tasks. The whole process took less than five seconds, and soon Mu Xichen's bowl was filled with pale pink shrimp meat. It is very spectacular.

The corners of Mu Xichen's lips curled up slightly, and he seemed to be in a good mood. The two of them occasionally exchanged a few words in a low voice, and the atmosphere was unusually harmonious.

But soon, a slightly sharp voice broke this harmony.

"My lords, I'm sorry to bother you, but there are no vacant seats here for the time being. I wonder if you two would mind sharing a table?"

The two raised their heads, and smiled flatteringly at Xiaoer. Behind him stood a slender figure. When he saw the whole picture clearly, Mu Xichen's expression darkened instantly.

It was a delicate and handsome young man with snow-white skin and a shorter stature than ordinary men, but he possessed a charming demeanor, and his every move, gesture, and gesture exuded an incomparable charm, which made people unconsciously look at him. His gaze was fixed on him, and it was difficult to move away.

But this is obviously a woman, and a woman with a beautiful appearance disguised as a man, except for the heroine who has not appeared for a long time, does not want to be anything else.

Heh, I don't know if the people here are all radiated by the so-called aura of the protagonist. It is obvious that whether it is the too slender figure or the flat and white throat, it is showing her true identity, but no one feels any violation. Harmony, as if she was born this way.

And the ghost knows how she, a concubine, escaped from the impregnable guards, sneaked out to play, and managed to hook up with so many high-quality men.

Feng Yeli looked over with a smile on the corner of his mouth. When he saw the faces of the two of them clearly, his eyes lit up. Before they could answer, he took the initiative to take a step forward and bowed his hands. During the meal, this Feihe Tower is also overcrowded. I am alone, and I came here from other countries just to try the signature dishes here. Otherwise, it will be a great regret in life. Unfortunately, there is no seat, and I can’t bear the embarrassment of Xiaoer , since there are still vacant seats here for the two brothers, I wonder if you would mind sharing a table, this meeting is fate, this meal is my invitation..."

The hostess Balabala talked a lot, but her deliberately low voice was still slightly sticky, which sounded quite harsh.

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Xichen pulled Xie Jingchen to stand up, "I don't mind very much! Since this place is no longer clean, I don't have much appetite for this meal!"

After speaking, he walked away without saving any face or leeway. He was extremely self-willed and attracted many people's attention.

After all, this kind of thing is very common, and most people will not refuse without any special reason, not to mention that he is so decisive and ruthless. Do.

Being unceremoniously humiliated, Feng Yeli's complexion sank slightly, and she sat on the table that Xiao Er had repacked, her eyes were extremely cold, the deliberate illusion of gentleness disappeared in an instant, and she became that embarrassing person again. The frightened "Night Rakshasa".

Oh, it's not just two men, but also ignorant and backward ancient people.

If it weren't for the fact that you look pretty good...

She raised her hand and tapped the table three times with her right index finger. Knowing that her subordinates must have chased after her, she finally relaxed a little and prepared to enjoy the food.

Well, I have to say that although this world is backward, no matter what it eats or eats, it is absolutely natural and pollution-free, which is not bad.

Mu Xichen pulled the man, and hurried away without saying a word, his face was extremely cold, and the strength with which he pinched Xie Jingchen's wrist was so great that he even looked sideways.

As long as he thinks of the love and hatred between the original heroine and this man, he wants to kill someone!

I wish I could drag this guy to die together, so that I will no longer be afraid of anyone coveting, and I don't have to worry about what will separate them.

Passing through an alley, Mu Xichen's footsteps slowed down, and he pushed the man against the wall with force with his hands, and put his arms on both sides of his body, in an imprisoned state, although he was slightly shorter by a few centimeters, He still needs to raise his head, but the aura of that body has an absolute upper hand.

"You are my secret guard." He opened his mouth slightly harshly, and said something irrelevant.

Although Xie Jingchen was a little surprised, he quickly realized and replied, "Yes."

"Everything about you is under my control."

"Yes."

"Here," Mu Xichen stretched out a finger and poked his muscular and slightly swollen chest. The cold phoenix eyes seemed to be burning with flames, almost burning him up, "I can only pretend to be alone, If you can't control this heart, I don't mind keeping it for you!"

The sharp nails were like sharp blades, slicing across his heart in vain, full of threats, but made Xie Jingchen's heart feel hot, and the beating became more and more violent.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the young man in front of him change his face slightly, showing a smile that was not a smile, and told him, "Wait here!" Then he quickly moved away.

Xie Jingchen could naturally feel a few strange auras approaching, most likely they were coming towards them, but those people were too weak for him, so he didn't arouse any vigilance, could it be that this person actually Do you want to do it yourself?

He is the emperor. He was pampered and pampered since he was a child. Even if he has learned swordsmanship, he must not be too proficient. What if he is in danger?

Looking for an excuse, Xie Jingchen quickly chased after him, climbed over two tall buildings, and landed lightly on a roof. From his angle, he could see the whole battle situation clearly and hide himself perfectly. Not careless.

Unfortunately, what he doesn't know is that someone's judgment of his existence is never through eyes or ears, but another more illusory thing.

Xie Jingchen clung to the corner of the eaves, leaned out and looked down, but his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw His Majesty, holding a long sword he had snatched from somewhere, wrestling with dozens of men in black. Although there were a large number of opponents, he was not worried at all, and even slightly surprised, Bai Yuezheng His martial arts are so good!

Dressed in white, with a long sword, he shuttled through the crowd like a dragon. His light figure and graceful movements were like a dance, but he harvested lives one by one with every gesture. Some people would fall down and be seriously injured, but the flying blood did not stain his white clothes at all, it was still so pure, it seemed that his whole body was emitting holy golden light, like a god.

However, the blood that was sprinkled all over the ground showed that he was not an angel, but a seducer from hell, waving a sickle mercilessly, making it impossible for people to get close.

Finally, the last person had also fallen down. Mu Xichen threw the long sword casually and stood with his hands behind his back. The strong visual impact of red and white shocked Xie Jingchen, and his blood began to boil. This kind of excitement, however, was felt by Mu Xichen. When he raised his eyes and squinted over, he reached the peak in an instant.