My Simping System Chapter 10: No previous experience

　　 "What's the matter with your outfit?"

　　 Compared with Qi Xi's bright and beautiful dress.

　　 Ye An wore a thin gray robe, and even covered her face with a coat and hat.

　　 said it was a date.

　　 is more like a sneaky.

　　He sat down, looked around, and was surprised.

　　 "Your Majesty is not afraid of being recognized?" he asked.

　　"Why should I be afraid?"

　　 Qixi put his chin on, and said coldly: "There are so many ways to cover people's eyes and ears. Besides, don't you use magic to cover your breath? This is the most basic move. You don't have to be restricted to the realm, right?"

　　 Ye An thought for a moment, but couldn't remember it, so he smiled awkwardly and said:

　　 "I was caught up in the past, accidentally... I forgot."

　　, while thinking of the memories before passing through the rebirth, he also cleverly forgot part of the memories.

　　 This includes some exercises.

　　 "Forgot? Forgot?"

　　 Qixi sighed, and said: "You can't get your body out, you make people angry."

　　 "Take it, tell me earlier, and come to the appointment in this suit."

　　 She was so angry that she stamped her feet, but helpless, she had to take a sip of stuffy tea.

　　 Ye An thought, it was true, he was indeed negligent, so he had to say:

　　 "Sorry, Your Majesty."

　　 "I have no previous experience, I was nervous for a while..."

　　噗——

　　 squirted a sip of tea into his face.

　　 Qixi choked a few times, her body trembled.

　　 Ye An’s performance today is much different from yesterday.

　　 Those messy, nasty words don’t need to be said, at least not so dull.

　　 Could it be a sequelae of madness?

　　 "Hey——"

　　 She sighed.

　　 "Your Majesty?" Ye An asked.

　　 Qixi rolled his eyes and snorted coldly, "Fine."

　　 "Take a break for a while."

　　 Ye An has recovered from a serious illness after all, and his realm is starting from the beginning. Naturally, he should be given some rest time.

　　 Next.

　　 Qixi also tried to impose magical magic on him, and made a blind eye.

　　In the eyes of outsiders, they are just ordinary monks, who occasionally visit the night market.

　　 "Come on, you throw away the gray robe, no one recognizes us now." Qixi said.

　　 after a moment.

　　 and the two walked into the night market.

The scent of 　　 from the snack stalls makes people linger.

　　 Ye An looked around and found that the night market here was no worse than the previous blue star.

　　 This is a mortal night market, but there are also many monks who come and go.

　　He suddenly felt emotional.

　　 A routine setting that is unavoidable in the novel is: a world where military is respected and the weak is bullied.

　　 Generally speaking, most monks only treat mortals as dogs and tools.

　　 Not to mention eating and drinking for free, it is already merciful to be able to save a mortal life.

　　This plane is no exception.

　　 However, under the shelter of the temple, there has been a slight turning point.

　　In Ye An’s vernacular, the temple is similar to law enforcement agencies, not strong enough, but it also defends the last trace of peace.

　　...At least here, because of many objective reasons, it is still too difficult after all.

　　 Ye An couldn't help tilting his head slightly, and quietly glanced at Qixi from the corner of his eyes.

　　 He doesn’t know what Qixi’s true inner thoughts are, and whether he has ever thought about changing it.

　　 But he really didn’t want to see, someday in the future.

　　Emperor Qixi was killed by the story of the son of luck, and the temple was destroyed by the son of luck.

　　 As the son of luck for the instigator, does it really feel appropriate?

　　……

　　……

　　 "What do you think I do?"

　　 Qixi noticed his gaze and tilted her head slightly, her golden pupils facing him.

　　 "Of course you look good." Ye An responded casually.

　　 "The words are nice."

　　 Qixi said nonchalantly: "I won't talk to you about this."

　　 "Speaking of which, the mortal night market, why is there something to eat?"

　　 Ye An is ashamed, "Aren't all night markets eaten? From the street to the end, every taste is not heavy. This is the fun of the night market."

　　 Qixi sighed and shook his head, "Slightly disappointed."

　　 "I have no interest in eating."

　　Think about it carefully, but it does.

　　 Qixi has been in power for a hundred years, and he does not need to eat or drink. After a long time, naturally I have no interest in eating.

　　 Ye Anben wanted to suggest that if you go deeper, you can see antiques, jewelry, kites, lanterns and other things.

　　 At this moment, he suddenly remembered a line of text--

　　[Weakness: Yan control, sweet sugar]

　　 This is explained on the system.

　　 According to what she said, the majesty of the empress seems to be a sweet party.

　　 "Walk around again?"

　　 Ye An said, "I’m here, so I can’t justify it if I don’t eat something, such as the one in front?"

　　He means a stall not far ahead.

　　 Qixi was not happy at first, but took care of Ye An and said, "According to what you said, go."

　　 So the two walked in.

　　"Here are two red bean cakes."

　　 Ye An said, then took the money and handed it over.

　　In a moment, two red bean cakes were presented.

　　 Red beans are sweet. Ye An was very impressed by this. When he was at Blue Star when he was young, he used red bean fillings as chocolate.

　　 I want to be able to accurately poke Qixi’s weakness.

　　"Hey." Ye An handed it to Qixi.

　　 "Me?"

　　 Prayed for a while, and shook her head straight and said, "I just watch you eat it."

　　 "Are you sure?"

　　 Ye An wondered: "This is very sweet, it's really not necessary."

　　Sure enough, Qixi felt a little shaken when he heard the word sweet.

　　 But maybe it was to keep the image, after a moment of meditation, she still refused, saying: "No need."

　　"Maybe because of a long time of cultivation, I will only dislike mortal food, sorry."

　　"……"

　　 Ye An was silent.

　　 This is to save face, obviously I was shaken when I heard the word "sweet".

　　 is really arrogant.

　　 "Buy one more piece, you can't return it to the store."

　　 Ye An said: "Your Majesty, do you want me to beg you. After eating, I will take you to the night market and continue walking. There are some antique jewelry there, which is not bad."

　　 "Please..."

　　 Qixi put her hands on her shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "Since the holy son personally asked, there is no way."

　　"……"

　　hehehe.

　　 "Give it to me."

　　 Qixi took the red bean cake and walked, looking at the bean cake in a daze.

　　 As she said, she has a disgust and nausea to some mortal food~IndoMTL.com~ But Ye An said that this cake is sweet.

　　 After thinking for a while, she decided to trust Ye An and took a bite.

　　(ー_ー)

　　(?ω?)

　　 "It smells good."

　　 She hummed a soul cry.

　　 Regardless of the last sentence "I only hate mortal food", and the next sentence "It smells good", there is a huge difference between the two.

　　 just the expression changes before and after praying for Xi, it is already very ridiculous.

　　 However, such an expression is really cute.

　　 "Don't lie to you, sweet." Ye An said.

　　 "Hmm." Qi Xi nodded lightly, lowering her voice, "It's really sweet, and so are you."

　　 Hearing this, Ye An was suddenly surprised, "What?"

　　 Qixi took a bite of the red bean cake and said disapprovingly: "Nothing."

　　 "I heard your Majesty." Ye An said: "Didn't you say that I am sweet."

　　"……"

　　 Qixi's mouth is bulging, still biting the red bean cake.

　　 When she heard this, she was stunned for a moment, like a petrification, and it seemed to be suspended by time. There was no sound for a long time, but she walked silently with her head down.

　　 a few seconds later, she finally reacted and said, "When did I say that?"

　　 "Nippy." She sneered again.

　　 However, her heartbeat was fluttering fast, and a faint blush rose on her pretty face, and she said in her heart: Why is he so incomprehensible...

　　Xuan even speeds up the pace of his own accord, leaving Ye An behind like a puff.

　　 "Well, I am a salty party, I like salty."

　　 Ye An chased him up and said.

　　 Qixi became angry for a while, and hummed: "Go, wood."