[BL, MTL] After The Real Young Master Was Reborn, He Decided To Be A Salted Fish

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After Feng Wang finished his plan, the two planned to go to the nearby porcelain market to buy tableware on the first day.

The streets of the porcelain market are lined with porcelain shops.

Feng Wang took people to shop patiently, and then chose a store with the richest styles and the lowest price comparison.

The man was surprisingly patient. He squatted on the ground and carefully selected every tableware. Every plate and dish he chose were exquisite and different in style.

The amount of dishes on each plate of omakase is very small, so the size of the plate chosen is also relatively small.

Qin Nian stood aside in a daze, watching Feng Wang choose the plate, a little bored.

As if he felt Qin Nian's doing, the man looked up and looked at Qin Nian with deep eyes, with a faint smile, "What, is it too boring?"

A little bit.

But Qin Nian still shook his head lyingly.

After all, the store is opened by two people together. Choosing tableware at the store should be a matter of two people together.

"It's really a little hot outside today. It's my negligence. You should be asked to stay at home."

Qin Nian was slightly stunned when he heard the word "home".

Then the ears turned a little red. It was obviously just a house where the two of them lived for a short time, and the word "home" was inevitably too ambiguous.

It seems that the relationship between the two people is very close.

Feng Wang chose the tableware, stood up and said in a warm voice, "Let's go, let's pay the bill, and then we can blow the air conditioner when we go back."

A man's tone is no different from comforting a child.

Qin Nian followed Feng Wang step by step.

I bought more than 30 plates and spent more than 400 yuan in total.

On their way home, the streets of the capital were prosperous, and there were stalls shouting in every corner. The two were passing by the square and met a stall selling ice cream balls.

The hawker shouted hard. The windows of the stall were made of glass. Through the glass window, you could see a wide range of ice cream on the cart, rich in colors, light green, light pink and milky white.

The color looks very summery, and also very... like children will like it.

"Sir, take a look. Do you want to eat ice cream balls? This is the same style as "Roman Holiday". The ingredients are milk and pure juice, which is very healthy."

The hawker's ability to discern words and colors is outstanding. Seeing that Feng Wang had the intention to buy it, he immediately recommended it loudly, which was very positive.

"Sir, would you like to have a try?"

Feng Wang turned his head and asked Qin Nian, "Would you like to have a try?"

Qin Nian bent down, glanced at the hawker's ice cream through the glass window of the car, and blinked. He looked up and said to Feng Wang, "I'm not a child, but I won't want to eat this when I see this on the roadside."

Feng Wang looked at his arrogant appearance and said with a smile, "Okay, what flavor do you want?"

"I want a strawberry ice cream ball and a vanilla ice cream ball."

Qin Nian said from Shan Ruliu.

Feng Wang said, "Please give me a strawberry-flavored and vanilla-flavored one."