Chapter 944: Chapter 325: Return and the Mu Wuxia Murder Case [10,000 Words]
"Ah? You are... you are Miss Yanran?" Ye Lin’s voice suddenly rose eighteen degrees.
Zhao Yanran slightly pursed her lips and chuckled, "It’s me. His Highness will come over soon. I’ll relay what you said to him. Do you have anything else?"
"No... nothing else. Have Minister Mu come here as soon as possible." Ye Lin initially wanted to ask about something, but he decided not to.
He still wanted to arrange something for these people from the Heavenly Dao Continent until Mu Rufeng himself came over.
The call ended, and Zhao Yanran put the phone away.
"Miss, you’re so beautiful. Can we take a picture together?"
At this time, two young ladies in ancient attire approached, looking at Zhao Yanran expectantly.
Although Zhao Yanran didn’t understand what taking a picture meant, she didn’t feel any malice from the two, so she smiled and nodded.
Immediately, the two young ladies stood beside Zhao Yanran and took several selfies.
Before leaving, they handed Zhao Yanran an unopened cup of milk tea and an ice cream to eat.
Zhao Yanran couldn’t refuse, so she accepted them.
She didn’t know how to eat them, but seeing that many of the people watching her were also holding milk tea and eating ice cream,
she mimicked them, inserting the straw into the cup, and then opened her small cherry-like mouth to take a gentle sip. The milk tea instantly entered her mouth, accompanied by chewy pudding and coconut jelly.
Zhao Yanran’s eyes lit up instantly, and she downed the large cup of milk tea in one breath.
Then she unwrapped the ice cream and took a small bite, equally shocked by the taste of the ice cream, and quickly finished it as well.
"Oh my god, not only is this lady beautiful, but her appetite is huge."
"Yeah, a big cup of milk tea, all gone in one gulp. What kind of appetite is that?"
"I’m a 1.85-meter tall Northeastern man, and it takes me two breaths to finish a large cup of milk tea."
The surrounding people whispered among themselves.
Zhao Yanran suddenly walked forward and came to the side of a trash can, then threw the trash into it.
It’s undeniable that Zhao Yanran’s adaptability is indeed strong.
Although in a foreign environment and surrounded by many people, she felt no discomfort at all.
After all, this scene, in Zhao Yanran’s eyes, was just a minor one.
It was at this time that Zhao Yanran sensed something, looking up at the sky.
In a flash, a silhouette suddenly appeared from the clouds and then swiftly descended at great speed.
Just before hitting the ground, it vanished in an instant, reappearing right in front of Zhao Yanran.
"Yanran, sorry to keep you waiting," Mu Rufeng said apologetically.
"Not long." Zhao Yanran smiled and said, "By the way, Your Highness, Commander Wang spoke to me through the phone you gave me earlier. He asked you to go back."
Saying this, Zhao Yanran handed the phone back to Mu Rufeng.
"Commander Ye? Ah, you mean Minister Ye Lin Wang, right." Mu Rufeng reacted after taking the phone.
"Then let’s go."
As Mu Rufeng finished speaking, clouds rose beneath their feet, and they swiftly ascended and disappeared.
The people around widened their eyes, full of disbelief.
"Whoa, what the heck?"
"Who is that guy? So handsome, suddenly appearing and riding clouds?"
"No way, that must be the Contractor. I said this woman is so beautiful."
"Ah, I remember now, that man is Deputy Minister Mu Rufeng!!"
"Yes, it’s Mu Rufeng. Changed into ancient clothes and hairstyle, I almost didn’t recognize him."
...
On the road.
Mu Rufeng asked, "How’s it going, are you adapting? Are there any uncomfortable places?"
"No, although the spiritual energy here isn’t abundant, there’s nothing uncomfortable, and this world is so prosperous, so magical, and the food is delicious."
Zhao Yanran recalled the milk tea and ice cream she had just tasted, still feeling a bit unsatisfied.
After all, she hadn’t eaten for eighteen thousand years, let alone considered the enormous appeal milk tea and ice cream would have on someone from ancient times.
"Did you just eat something?" Mu Rufeng asked with a smile.
"Yes, two very cute girls said they wanted to take a picture with me, then gave me a drink and a cold dessert, white and black, it was delicious." Zhao Yanran wanted more but felt she needed to be reserved. Asking Mu Rufeng directly might not be the best.
"You mean milk tea and ice cream, right? I like them too, but it’s rare to eat ice cream in winter."
"I still have some here, for you. Oh, and there’s grilled skewers. It’ll take us some time to reach the Capital, so you can eat first."
As Mu Rufeng spoke, he took out some food from the Item Slot of Little Ying.
"Alright." Zhao Yanran found these foods hard to resist, accepting them and eating in small bites.
The explosion of flavors delighted Zhao Yanran, and she enjoyed it, especially since there was someone accompanying her.
Five minutes later, Mu Rufeng brought them to the airspace above the Capital headquarters.
"Are we there?" Zhao Yanran asked as she saw Mu Rufeng stop, inquiring promptly.
"No worries, no rush, take your time eating," Mu Rufeng replied with a smile.
"I’ll eat later. His Highness’s matters are most important," Zhao Yanran said, putting away the unfinished milk tea, ice cream, and skewers into her storage ring.
After tidying up, Zhao Yanran cast a small spell to remove the oil stains from her small mouth.