Rekindle 2003

Chapter 937: The Fireworks of the Night Market
The night market in Zhucheng is like a flowing painting. Under the light, the cries of vendors, the aroma of food and the laughter of the crowd are interwoven into a unique nocturne.

Qing Yun, Zhang Li and Xiao Ya, dressed in casual clothes, wearing baseball caps and masks, moved among the crowd as inconspicuously as possible.

Emperor Yun couldn't help but complain, "This mask is too stuffy, I can't even breathe!"

There was a strong sense of helplessness in his voice, as if what was suppressed was not only his breathing, but also his freedom.

There was no way, the bad memories of his past life filled his mind.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that this thing was too unfriendly.

Xiao Ya glanced at him coldly and warned him in a low voice, "Shut up! Troublemaker! If you dare to take the mask, go back immediately!"

Apparently her dissatisfaction with the little brat had reached a critical point.

Qing Yun looked helpless, and an expression as if he was constipated appeared on his handsome face, but he could only endure the stuffiness and discomfort silently.

Ha ha!

Just wait for me!

Sooner or later I’ll let you try wearing a mask!

But after all, he had just gotten into trouble, so he didn't dare to say much. He could only walk forward holding the hand of Zhang Li, who was trying to hold back her laughter.

It’s not like he wants to cause trouble!
Just half an hour ago, Qing Yun, Zhang Li and Xiao Ya came to the famous Erqi Road Night Market with curiosity and anticipation for Zhucheng's nightlife.

I have to say, it is really lively.

Especially after getting used to the deserted nights in Huating recently, this feeling has been missing for a long time.

The streets are lined with a variety of food stalls, selling everything from grilled skewers to candied haws, from freshly squeezed juices to local snacks. The variety of foods is dazzling.

The air is filled with the aroma of food and the noise of the crowd, creating a unique and lively atmosphere.

However, the appearance of Qing Yun unexpectedly broke this harmony. His iconic appearance and temperament were quickly recognized by some sharp-eyed passers-by.

At first it was just the whispers of one or two people, but soon the news spread like wildfire throughout the night market, causing a commotion.

A group of enthusiastic little fans quickly surrounded them, their eyes full of excitement and anticipation.

They rushed to ask for photos, group photos and autographs.

For a moment, Qing Yun was surrounded. He felt surprised and a little overwhelmed.

Girls from ethnic minorities in Guizhou Province are different from girls from other places. They are too bold and unrestrained.

Even Xiao Ya and Zhang Li were pushed outside without noticing.

Emperor Yun felt the enthusiasm of his fans, as well as those unintentional - or intentional - acts of taking advantage of him.

What's more, some of them are really taking advantage of the situation!
Erqi Road is a street full of snacks. The air is filled with the aroma of various delicacies. The roasted pig's trotters in Zhucheng are also a specialty, making you want to lick your fingers.

At that time, disposable plastic gloves were not as popular as in later generations. Most people ate directly with their hands and washed their hands after eating.

Xiao Ya glared at the stain on Qing Yun's crotch with an unhappy look on her face. It was left there by someone in the chaos.

She cursed these little bitches in her heart for being so shameless, and at the same time she felt helpless about Qing Yun's popularity.

It’s really weird. He’s obviously an entrepreneur, but he acts like a celebrity!
Zhang Li also found it strange. It was obviously her job to drive away wild women, but why was Sister Xiaoya more active than her?

As a last resort, the three of them had to come to the locals' own night market.

The name is quite fitting, Qingyun Night Market.

Frankly speaking, scenic area night markets have their own advantages, and local night markets have their own disadvantages.

In order to cater to the tastes of outsiders, the food at the scenic area's night market has been improved in taste and the variety has been selected.

Some of the food that the locals like to eat may not be eaten by foreign tourists.

For example, Guizhou's stinky and sour food, Guzang meat, Dushan salt-sour vegetables, ox stomach soup, Zhaoxing roasted rat, stink bugs, etc. are difficult for most outsiders to accept.

The most famous dog meat hotpot in Guizhou Province and cat meat hotpot in eastern Guangdong are the things that would make most girls angry, while the earthworm jelly, boiled snow clams, and dried shrimps from the mouth of the Minjiang River in Fujian Province are things that are basically unacceptable to people all over the country.

Fortunately, this night market has begun to become a tourist attraction due to the locals’ continuous popularization of knowledge on the forum, and there is much less dog meat.

When it comes to food, Qingyun has never been picky and always gives priority to the opinions of the two ladies.

When faced with Qing Yun's question of "what to eat", Xiao Ya finally remembered her identity and quickly gave him a look that said "strange, why are you asking me?"

She knew that on the surface she was the little brat's security guard and organizational contact, while Zhang Li was the other person's serious woman.

Xiao Ya quickly turned her head and looked at Zhang Li, as if she was not included in the person Qing Yun had just asked.

But what made her heart tremble was that she only then noticed that Zhang Li looked at her with a half-smile.

As if he had seen through everything.

Xiao Ya swallowed unconsciously.

She realized that it might be because Qin Manyan and Su Caiwei were not in the Second Palace, and she, who had just made a breakthrough in her relationship with the little brat, had let herself go.

What made her feel a little relieved was that Zhang Li's peach blossom eyes narrowed into a slit when she smiled, holding her arm and saying coquettishly,

"I had too much greasy food in Bicheng this afternoon. I want to try some silk dumplings. Would you like to try some, Sister Xiaoya?" After hearing what Zhang Li said, Xiaoya also wanted to eat some refreshing snacks.

Silky spring rolls, also known as vegetarian spring rolls, are a traditional snack with strong local characteristics in Guizhou Province.

This snack gets its name from its paper-thin, snow-white, thin but not broken rice skin, and its shape that resembles the swaddling clothes of a newborn baby.

When eating, the rice skin is usually spread flat on the palm of the hand, and then various shredded vegetables, shredded meat and other ingredients are selected according to personal taste, wrapped in it, and then paired with a special sour and spicy dipping sauce. It tastes sour, spicy and refreshing, with a unique flavor.

Zhang Li carefully spread the rice wrapper on the palm of her hand, selected her favorite shredded vegetables, then gently rolled it up, dipped it in the spicy and sour dipping sauce, took a bite, and her satisfied expression was beyond words.

Xiao Ya and Qing Yun were not to be outdone. They each selected their favorite ingredients and enjoyed this simple yet delicious snack.

The lights of the night market shone on their faces, reflecting a glow of satisfaction and happiness.

The three of them were walking around the night market, and when they saw something they wanted to eat, they would stop and sit in the corner of a stall to eat.

The security guards also followed in twos and threes, providing shielding and protection with their bodies.

Zhang Li interlocked her fingers with Qing Yun with one hand, and held his arm with the other, leaning her little face on his upper arm with a look of happiness.

Life is so wonderful now that my sisters are not around!
Xiao Ya looked at the intimate behavior of the two and a hint of envy flashed across her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

She knew that this was a rare moment between Zhang Li and Qing Yun and she should not disturb them, so she fell half a step behind and walked behind them.

To be honest, the most pitiful one is Zhang Li. She has almost no time to be alone with the little kid.

At this moment, Zhang Li was looking at the Love Tofu Fruit and she could hardly walk, her eyes were full of a feeling of pulling.

The main reason is that this snack was included in the national food guide she made before coming here.

Love Tofu Fruit, the name sounds very romantic.

She really wanted to eat with the big wolfdog.

Xiao Ya followed Zhang Li's gaze and immediately understood.

He poked someone who was looking at meat such as lamb kebabs, and quietly reminded him.

Emperor Yun couldn't help swallowing his saliva and with difficulty averted his gaze from the various meats sizzling on the grill and emitting enticing aromas.

There's nothing you can do about it, these two women both have some vegetarian tendencies.

Especially Zhang Li, whose appetite is smaller than a cat.

When going out to eat with Zhang Li, he didn't have to order anything. He could just order a large portion with her, which would be enough to fill him up.

Seeing Sister Xiaoya couldn't hide the saliva in her eyes, Yun Di also knew her little thoughts and took the initiative to lead them to the Love Tofu Fruit stall.

However, when he got close to the stall and took a look, he curled his lips constipatedly, "Isn't this the pregnant tofu from Xishu?"

Xiao Ya was so angry that she laughed when she heard what he said.

It is clearly a snack with a romantic connotation, but he turned it into a family ethics snack!

Although this dish does exist in Xishu, this guy is in the late stage of straight male cancer and there is no hope for him!

Don’t you see what time it is now!
Zhang Li, who always went along with him, rarely pouted her lips, with an unhappy look on her face.

Seeing this, Qing Yun realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly held Zhang Li in his arms and rubbed his head gently on her little head.

The shy Zhang Li calmed down after being coaxed by Qing Yun.

Leaning in the arms of the big wolf dog, she asked Xiao Ya with a blushing face whether she could eat spicy food, then turned to the stall owner and said crisply,
"Boss, add more chili to one of them and less to the other."

Although Zhang Li is from western Guangdong, Guilin is geographically close to Hunan Province and Guizhou Province, and their eating habits are also similar, so she can eat a lot of spicy food.

After knowing that Xiao Ya couldn't eat spicy food, I specifically asked the boss to prepare two servings with different levels of spiciness.

As for Emperor Yun...

He just needs to eat what the two women leave behind.

Qing Yun stood at the back, watching Zhang Li and Xiao Ya in front of her enthusiastically selecting ingredients for the tofu fruit, and really wanted them to add some meat.

A bit greedy!
Especially the two women's curvy waists and hips, which made him very greedy.

It's not that I get bored with the old and love the new.

Mainly new.

After a while, the boss brought out two steaming servings of love tofu cakes.

One portion has more chili and is bright red in color, while the other is relatively light.

Zhang Li and Xiao Ya couldn't wait to take a bite. The sour and spicy taste immediately spread in their mouths, making people couldn't help but exclaim in praise.

The three of them sat around a small table next to the stall, enjoying the bustling atmosphere of the night market and the pleasure brought by the delicious food.

The hustle and bustle around them seemed to have nothing to do with them. Their world was filled with each other's laughter and this rare tranquility.

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(End of this chapter)