The two continued to walk forward, Su Yingying suddenly thought of something: "I will take you to eat fish balls."

Su Ying seemed to be very adept at this area, leading Ye Feibai around a few alleys, and stopped in front of a somewhat remote store.

This small shop looks very rudimentary. There are only a few tables and stools at the door, and there is a layer of oil floating under the dim light.

Ye Feibai looked at the four characters at the entrance of the store: "Erxi fish balls?"

"Yeah! The fish **** in this restaurant are very fragrant and fresh." Su Ying sat down with a grin, "Boss, here are two bowls of fish balls."

"One bowl is good."

"Well, boss, then one bowl." Su Ying turned her head and found that Ye Feibai was still standing, knowing that his cleanliness problem had happened again.

Su Ying couldn't help but glared at him, but she still took out her handkerchief and spread it on the chair beside her: "Can you sit like this? His Royal Highness?"

Ye Feibai squinted her phoenix eyes slightly, and smiled contentedly on her lips.

The boss quickly brought up a bowl of steaming fish balls. Su Ying picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful, and carefully blew it cold: "You will regret it if you don't eat it. It's really delicious. If it wasn't here It's remote, it's night again, you definitely won't be able to eat it when you come... Do you want to...

"You feed me and I will eat."

"What?" Su Ying raised her head, Ye Feibai had already moved in front of her, with a sly look on her face.

Su Ying looked at his eyes, with a brilliant brilliance. She was taken aback for a while, and she handed the spoon to his lips in a magical manner: "How is it? Didn't you lie to you?"

"not bad."

"..."

"I want more."

Su Ying was a little speechless: "...I will ask the boss to serve you another bowl?"

"No, you need it in your bowl."

"You can be more shameless."

Ye Feibai seemed to have thought of something suddenly: "It seems that the little princess knows this well?"

Su Ying smiled back to him: "But it's the first time today to go out in a fair manner. Are you full, do you want to eat something else?"

Ye Feibai blurted out: "Lao Sun's shaomai..."

"You also know that Lao Sun's shaomai is very famous and delicious!" Su Ying showed a happy smile on her face, got up and took Ye Feibai away, "Lao Sun's craftsmanship is good, their shaomai fillings It's specially made, and there won't be any later."

Ye Feibai looked down at her and took the initiative to hold her hand, a smile appeared in her eyes.

The old Sun’s business is good, and even in the big evening, there are still long lines.

Seeing Ye Feibai frowned, Su Ying couldn't help but said, "It's okay today. I used to come over and lined up alleys over there!"

Ye Feibai got up and was about to go in, Su Ying grabbed him, and whispered: "You don't want to scare others with the identity of the prince! Others have been in line for a long time. Besides, waiting in line to eat is also a good idea. Kind of fun."

Ye Feibai paused: "Ling Feng, go in line."

Ye Feibai gave a command, and Ling Feng stood at the end of the team.

Su Ying was a little speechless at once, the captain of the first team of the dark pavilion, who was always serious, stood in line for them to buy shaomai, overkill!

Su Ying and Ye Feibai came back after a stroll, and Ling Feng was finally about to turn.

The siu mai sells similarly, but I expect to buy another one.

Su Ying and Ye Feibai explained: "If the daily shaomai is sold out, I won't be able to eat it. I have lined up ten times and can only eat it five times."

Ye Feibai faintly smiled and said, "Let Ling Feng buy a few more, so that you can eat enough..."

Seeing that it was Ling Feng's turn, a man dressed as a small servant rushed in from the outside. Cha pushed him in front of Ling Feng: "Go go, our son will take care of the rest here!"

This little servant looks like a follower of a rich man, wearing a blue robe, looks very arrogant.

Ling Feng remained motionless, looking at him blankly.

The young man glanced at Ling Feng, his face showed anger, and the arrogant taste became stronger: "Go away, otherwise our son..."

As soon as his voice fell, Ling Feng grasped his hand and folded back, the young man cried out in pain, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Unreasonable! How dare you **** things from my son, come and beat him out!"

Su Ying followed the voice and saw a man in purple robes standing not far from the door, with a piece of delicate jade hanging around his waist.

He clings to a fan with his slender fingers, and the corners of his mouth are lightly hooked, holding a wave of romance.

His face is arrogant, he must be used to being arrogant and domineering, and his eyes are faintly harsh.

An irritation flashed through Su Ying's eyes: "Really shameless."

Ye Feibai calmly hugged Su Ying's waist: "These people are not yet Ling Feng's opponents."

The followers behind the purple-clothed man all rushed up, and some people who were still in the line were frightened when they saw this posture, and the scene was very chaotic for a while.

It's just that they haven't seen how Ling Feng made his move. The besieged people have already fallen to the ground one after another, with painful expressions on their faces.

"Bastard!" The purple-clothed man's eyes became stronger, "I really don't want to live!"

A young man next to the purple-clothed man pointed at Ling Feng: "Do you know who the son is? He is the fourth son of the Jiang Guogong's mansion! The brother-in-law of the current eldest prince Yi Wang!"

The man in purple is called Jiang Xiang, because he is the youngest member of the family, he is very much loved, and he often bullies others because of his identity.

Jiang Xiang revealed his identity and raised his arrogant chin slightly: "Go and call the city defense guards over and catch this offender!"

Ling Feng's expression was indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to these people at all.

He took the last few siu mais from Lao Sun, and would go out after paying.

Jiang Xiang shook his fan lazily: "If you dare to grab something with my son, it depends on whether you have life to enjoy!"

As soon as Jiang Xiang's voice fell, a pair of men and horses rushed over to envelop Ling Feng.

Jiang Xiang was proud on his face: "Catch this kid back and beat him hard."

Ling Feng stood fearlessly in the center. Before he started, he heard a sharp and cold voice coming from behind: "Those who dare to move this king try."

Jiang Xiang looked up and saw an extremely handsome man appeared in his sight. He was dressed in a black brocade robe with an eagle spreading wings embroidered on it. His expression was somewhat inattentive, his eyes were as cold as a cold pool, and his whole body exuded nobleness.

He had a young woman in his arms, her face was serene, and her light green dress lined her elegantly like a fairy, giving a sense of clarity.

Jiang Xiang only felt that the person in front of him was a bit familiar, but he had always been arrogant and accustomed: "What are you? Come here, tie him back!"

Ye Feibai frowned slightly, he glanced at him lightly, his eyes were extremely cold.

He threw the token from his arms to the captain of the city defense team: "Open your dog's eyes and see clearly!"