Just when Tang Doudou thought that Mu Ye had disappeared, she felt a soft pat on her shoulder.
Mu Ye’s voice came from behind her. “What are you looking at?”
When Tang Doudou heard his voice, she hastily turned around. “I’m looking for you ah! Where did you go?”
An oil paper bag appeared in front of her.
As she took it, Mu Ye said, “See if it’s tasty?”
There was no trace of coldness in his eyes right now. His ice-blue eyes were as gentle as a deep clear spring. Tang Doudou was taken aback and a little flustered, so she hastily looked away and grabbed the thing from the bag to shove it into her mouth.
After she shoved it into her mouth, she abruptly looked into the bag.
Then her stomach churned and she started vomiting as she leaned against a nearby tree.
A trace of confusion flashed through Mu Ye’s eyes. He heard people say that this was very tasty earlier, so he brought some for Tang Doudou to have as breakfast. They all said it was tasty, but why did she end up vomiting?
As he was wondering about this, he walked over and handed her a canteen of water. “You’re pregnant?”
“Pffff!” Tang Doudou hadn’t vomited all of it out earlier, but when she heard this, everything else in her stomach came up.
Tang Doudou felt horrible after she finished vomiting. She saw that Mu Ye was still offering her the canteen with a worried expression so she took it with a wry smile. After rinsing out the strange taste in her mouth, she leaned against the tree weakly and gasped for breath.
Mu Ye thought for a moment, then said, “I’ll see you back to the inn. You shouldn’t run around in this condition.”
Tang Doudou rolled her eyes. “I’m not pregnant.”
“But you vomited,” said Mu Ye.
Tang Doudou didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry. She patted his shoulder as she asked, “Who told you that if someone vomits, it means they’re pregnant?”
A trace of embarrassment seemed to flash through Mu Ye’s eyes. “Everyone who’s pregnant seemed to be like this.”
“Who were you looking at that was pregnant?” asked Tang Doudou curiously. The Leader of the Demonic Sect would observe pregnant people for fun?
Mu Ye’s expression immediately turned cold again and he didn’t reply.
Fine. This question was also off-limits.
Tang Doudou exhaled. The strange taste in her mouth was still present. “Where did you buy this?”
Mu Ye glanced at the oil paper bag. “On the streets.”
“Then do you know what this is?”
“It’s food.”
Tang Doudou was about to fall apart. “You didn’t ask what kind of food it was?”
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“They said it was tasty.”
Tang Doudou was speechless. Last time, when he gave her the fruits of the sacred tree, he also seemed to have said that it looked tasty.
When she didn’t speak, Mu Ye seemed to realize why she vomited. He looked slightly crestfallen. “It’s not tasty?”
Tang Doudou shook her head. “It’s tasty, but I’m not used to this taste.”
She was a genuine foodie, but there was just one thing she really couldn’t take, which was steamed buns with Chinese chives!
What Mu Ye brought to her was precisely that!
If it weren’t for the fact that she had been too stunned by the expression in his eyes, there was no way she would have missed the distinctive smell of Chinese chives, much less shoved so much into her mouth. She had practically been about to vomit her stomach out.
“So it’s like this.” Mu Ye seemed to have finally understood. He took the bun from her hand and shoved it in his own mouth. After chewing it a couple times, he spat it on the ground. “I’m not used to it either.”
Tang Doudou was baffled. What did he mean by this?
“I’ll go buy some more for you.” After Mu Ye said this, he moved to leave again.
However, she didn’t dare to let him go off by himself to buy food again. She hastily grabbed him. “It’s fine, Mu Ye. I don’t really have an appetite right now so let’s go deal with our main matters first.”
Who would be able to pig out right after vomiting after all?
Tang Doudou rubbed her stomach, still feeling awful. However, as she rubbed, she sensed something strange. The inner strength in her dantian seemed to be gradually coming back!
“Main matters? Do you have something urgent you need to do?” The black robe went over the arms so Mu Ye hadn’t seen her stomach-rubbing moment. When he saw that she wasn’t moving, he asked her this.
Tang Doudou was in the middle of mulling over why her inner strength suddenly recovered when she heard this question. She glanced up at him, puzzled. “You don’t have something you need to do?”
“No.”
…then what did they come out for?
“I wanted to bring you out to walk around. It’s good for speeding recovery,” said Mu Ye evasively after he was silent for a while.
If Tang Doudou hadn’t been distracted by her inner strength coming back, she probably would have noticed that something was off about Mu Ye. However, right now, when she heard that he didn’t have anything to do, she just replied with an ‘oh,’ then suggested, “Why don’t we take a look at where they’ll be holding the conference?”
“It hasn’t started,” replied Mu Ye.
“No, I mean let’s just look around a little.” Tang Doudou shook her head, then started muttering to herself again. “Why does it feel like my inner strength is recovering?”
Mu Ye heard both sentences, but he didn’t ask about it and just walked forward silently.
Although Tang Doudou found it strange, since nothing else seemed off about her body, she stopped worrying about it and focused on following after Mu Ye.
The reason she wanted to go to the conference place was because she wanted to see if she could meet up with Baili Yu.
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