Don't mess with me,my male god!

Early in the morning, Su Ying washed up and put on local costumes. Just come down from the small building, you can see the song city with a big black backpack.

Song Cheng held a camera worth hundreds of thousands of yuan in his hand. After seeing Su Ying, he showed a row of neat white teeth and waved to Su Ying.

Su Ying thought it would be at least an hour before Song Cheng arrived. After all, the town was a little remote, but he didn't expect that he had advanced so much time.

Originally, she also planned to contact song Cheng after washing breakfast and ask him where he is now. If she has not come, she will find someone to take her to pick up song Cheng.

"Why did you arrive so soon?" Su Ying goes to the song city in front of her, hiding the joy in her heart.

"I changed my ticket, three hours in advance. Because I checked on the Internet, there are not many cars from downtown to here. There are only two or three classes. " Song Cheng answered with a smile. As soon as he came into the town, he felt a strong sense of minority nationality.

Now, with the development of China, many places have been developed. But there are more businesses and less simplicity.

"Well, I was going to pick you up. But now that you are here, I won't have to run again Su Ying nodded, no wonder song city will appear here earlier than she imagined.

"It's as beautiful as it looks in your picture!" Looking around the city of Song Dynasty, there is a strong flavor.

"No! Although as a photographer, you need to know PS. However, too much decoration, not professional photographers to do Su Ying raised her chin with pride.

She took those photos, basically do not need too much decoration. After all, too much decoration will not be the original taste.

"I'm a little hungry. Where shall we go to eat?" Looking at Su Ying's proud look, song Cheng asked with a smile.

If he took such a beautiful picture as a paradise, he would be very proud of it!

What matters now is not the photo, but that he hasn't eaten in the morning!

"Come on, I'll take you here. People cook their own noodles." When it comes to food, Su Ying's face immediately appears brilliance.

Song Cheng nodded and followed Su Ying. After walking through some crowded small steps, turning a few turns and continuing the steps, he finally reached the destination that Su Ying said.

"Here it is." Su Ying stops in front of a wooden house.

"It doesn't seem like a storefront here." Song Cheng looked at the two-story wooden house in front of him.

The wooden houses here are similar to the ancient wooden houses, but they have the flavor of belonging to a few ethnic groups.

"If we go to the store, we won't have the flavor we want." Su Ying shrugged her shoulders.

What you buy in the store is the taste of the public. In addition, if there are many customers, you should make noodles with your heart, unless there are very few customers.

"Sister amo, give me two bowls of noodles, thank you!" Su Ying walked into the room and said to a girl in her twenties who was tidying up vegetables.

"Well, you wait for me." The girl named amo nodded and agreed.

After finishing the vegetables in front of her, she put them in a basket and carried them into the kitchen.

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