As soon as he had a little thought in his mind, he was ruthlessly driven out by Yan Qingwan.

"I finally persuaded Ye Qingshen to let me stay outside, how could I go back so easily, isn't this a clear joke for Ye Qingshen?"

Therefore, no matter how much Yan Qingwan wanted to go back, the only remaining string in her mind was tightly tightened, preventing her from doing "stupid things".

The province was tempted by himself in the hotel, and Yan Qingwan decided to go out.

But as a qualified "crowd-sized" patient, Yan Qingwan really rarely goes shopping.

Now suddenly let her go out on her own, and she doesn't know where to go.

It's just that in order to show her firmness, Yan Qingwan said that she must overcome this difficulty and go out.

After experiencing the small problems last time, Yan Qingwan still has no intention of changing.

After taking out a random piece of clothing that I like from the suitcase, I put on a watch, and there are no other accessories.

Yan Qingwan didn't feel that anything was wrong, picked up her phone and went out.

Yan Qingwan is a more easy-going person, no matter where she is, as long as she likes it, she can go shopping, or buy a few clothes that look okay, and there is no difference between being famous and not branded.

As for the brands that Yan Qingwan likes, it also has something to do with them being too famous, and Ye Qingshen heard her say that she would often buy them for her in the future.

Of course, Yan Qingwan herself knows everything about clothes, shoes, and bags, and the reason why she loves them is because she likes their designs and fabrics.

But this doesn't mean that she can't look down on the so-called "stalls", and it doesn't hurt to go and see more, in case she finds a treasure.

Others don't know, but Yan Qingwan really thinks so.

But the clothes can be dragged back, Yan Qingwan has already inquired.

There is a famous snack street in that place on West Street, because there is a high school nearby, and it is cheap and delicious.

Yan Qingwan had long wanted to try it, and this time she was no longer bound by Ye Qingshen, and Yan Qingwan decided to indulge herself.

When I walked out of the hotel, I casually took a taxi from the street and drove towards West Street.

Because when Yan Qing came late, it happened to be evening, and when the school was out, a large number of students came out of the campus.

Yan Qingwan saw these students smiling happily and felt that she had returned to high school just like them.

Because the name West Street is not exaggerated in the slightest, it is really a street, and there are very few of the same food in it.

Yan Qingwan glanced at her stomach, and couldn't help but secretly think: "There are so many things, even if I only eat one thing in each store and only eat one bite, it is enough for me, not to mention that there are a lot of delicacies in each store, how can I eat it." ”

There's no way, it's already here, and it's impossible to be scared away by the numbers.

Yan Qingwan decided to take a look at the traffic of each store, and on the first day, she went to the places with a lot of people.

As the saying goes, "follow the customs".

Yan Qingwan didn't know how to eat, and he also understood that where there were many people, even if the taste was not good, there must be something popular with him.

The first thing that caught Yan Qingwan's eyes was a stall selling octopus balls, and Yan Qingwan glanced at the people on the table with her residual eyes.

His eyes lit up, "Huh, there are still a lot of people."

Yan Qingwan looked at the finished octopus balls again, smelled its fragrance, and felt that this must be delicious.

walked over slowly, and said to the stall owner, "Please make me one." ”

"What do you want? The boss asked without raising his head.

"Taste?" Yan Qingwan really didn't expect that she could still choose a flavor, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Maybe I haven't heard Yan Qingwan's reply, but the boss finally raised his head and glanced at Yan Qingwan.

finally reacted, pointed to the sign on his head and said, "There is one on it, you see what you want to eat." ”

After getting the boss's answer, Yan Qingwan concentrated on studying the taste.

"Original, sweet and spicy, spicy, sweet, ......"

Yan Qingwan didn't expect that this octopus balls would be so exquisite, and she was dazzled for a while.

Under the repeated urging of the boss, Yan Qingwan hurriedly chose a sweet and spicy flavor.

Since she had never eaten this before, Yan Qingwan felt that she had been a little hasty just now, and she should first see what everyone else liked to eat before making a decision.

But it's all already said, and Yan Qingwan is no longer entangled.

Obediently stood by and waited for the boss to do it.

"It's spicy. The boss shouted.

Yan Qingwan was next to him, and as soon as he heard the boss's voice, he hurriedly walked over.

Looking at the round snacks in the box, Yan Qingwan seemed to hear the sound of "goo~", and after looking for a long time, he finally found that his stomach was ringing.

Yan Qingwan pretended to rub her stomach inadvertently, and glanced around quickly, making sure that no one was looking at her, so she found a place to sit down.

During this time period, Yan Qingwan was able to find a location, and he was really lucky.

After Yan Qingwan sat down, he looked up at the side, and most of the people in the group were students.

Under this atmosphere, Yan Qingwan's mood that had been depressed for several days finally improved.

Yan Qingwan is not a person who can eat in the first place, plus there are about twelve octopus balls in one serving, and when she eats the last two, Yan Qingwan feels that she is full.

Throwing the finished box into the trash, Yan Qingwan slowly continued to explore West Street.

Because she had just finished eating a small ball, Yan Qingwan felt that she couldn't eat anymore, but the fragrance of the street was tempting her.

Yan Qingwan could only walk past them with regret on her face.

When she arrived at the door of a barbecue restaurant, Yan Qingwan could smell the picture of cumin chili powder sprinkled on top of the meat skewers, and some of them fell into the fire.

Looking down at his stomach, and then looking up at the signboard of the barbecue restaurant, Yan Qingwan couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

His fists were clenched, and his expression was very serious, as if Yan had done something particularly important.

Lift your feet...

Yan Qingwan finally walked to the barbecue restaurant.

Because she was too full, Yan Qingwan decided to take it back to the hotel for supper.

Walking to the checkout, Yan Qingwan asked softly: "Hello, are you ordering food here?" ”

The aunt standing there was very kind, and when she saw someone asking, she replied very gently: "Of course, if you want to eat something, it's all here, you can just say what you want a few skewers." ”

As she spoke, the aunt pushed a red "menu" in front of Yan Qingwan.

Yan Qingwan only glanced at it cursoryly, and quickly determined what she wanted.

"I want to ask how much is the handful written on it?" Because the unit of the number on it is not known to Yan Qingwan, it still needs to be understood.