The car was parked in front of a lively street, the lights were brightly lit in front of it, and the voices of vendors and diners were endless, and it was not at all obvious that it was already halfway through midnight.

"Thank you. Yuan Zhou paid and got out of the car.

"You're welcome. The master finished counting the money and drove away directly.

As soon as he got out of the car, Yuan Zhou remembered to turn on the turned off mobile phone, and at this time, Yin Ya's text message came in, looking at such a text message, Yuan Zhou subconsciously edited.

[I don't usually go out much, so this is really the first time I've said it.] ]

After writing this message, Yuan Zhou wanted to click send, but when he saw that the time was already half past twelve in the middle of the night, he dispelled such an idea.

"It's still in the morning, so that it doesn't make her sleep. Yuan Zhou secretly said in his heart, saved the text message and walked to the snack street.

The more night markets there are, the more you can find ordinary double skin milk, and Yuan Zhou walked all the way to the street with such a mood.

The streets are bustling with diners, with a few people speaking Mandarin or other local dialects passing by, but most of them still speak Cantonese that Yuan Zhou doesn't understand, because it's a long way from downtown Guangzhou.

"That's right, the guide I found, this is a night market frequented by locals. Yuan Zhou nodded secretly in his heart, and then carefully observed the food stalls on the side of the street.

The streets here are backed by the river, and the houses in front of them are in the style of foreign architecture, and they are lined with large-flowered crape myrtles and Kapok, the city flower of Guangzhou.

It just so happens that both of these trees are at the right temperature, and both have large petals, the crape myrtle is a large purple flower, and the kapok is a red tree that is particularly conspicuous.

As the night breeze blows off some of the petals, the people who set up stalls under the trees and the passers-by seem to be in the painting.

The painting is a picturesque beauty, but Yuan Zhou looked at the short-sleeved girls with white swaying thighs all over the street and couldn't help sighing: "Anyway, respect the winter, the snow has passed, and the winter solstice is coming, and it's not appropriate to wear short sleeves." ”

Yuan Zhou reached out and brushed the sleeve of the long-sleeved sweatshirt, then raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and continued to walk around the stall expressionlessly.

Listening to the completely different words in his ear, Yuan Zhou walked around with the same expression on his face, and the target was the double skin milk on the stall of an aunt with a kind smile not far away.

There was a stool on the aunt's side, and on top of it was a neat row of white porcelain bowls, which contained white and tender double-skin milk that was like tender tofu and had a milky fragrance.

"A bowl of double skin milk. Yuan Zhou stepped forward and said.

"Okay, five yuan a bowl, you can scan the code for cash. Auntie handed Yuan Zhou a bowl and a spoon, and then said.

"Okay. Yuan Zhou stretched out his hand and handed out five yuan of change, took the bowl and spoon and ate it directly.

However, just like the system said, Yuan Zhou is indeed a non-chieftain, and the first bite of the double skin grandma fragrance is quite strong, but the excessive sugar makes Yuan Zhou's sensitive taste a little unbearable, and his face is distorted.

"No wonder there's no one here, everywhere else there are people lining up in twos and threes. Yuan Zhou said secretly in his heart.

But the movements of his hands did not change, and he continued to invite a spoonful of double skin milk to eat.

Halfway through eating, Yuan Zhou couldn't help but ask, "Auntie, do you usually eat so sweet?"

"Yes, yes, young man, do you think it's not sweet enough, do you want to add some sugar?" the aunt immediately asked with a smile.

"No thanks. Yuan Zhou immediately refused, and at the same time turned his back and ate the double skin milk, put down the empty bowl and left.

Yuan Zhou, who stepped on the thunder for the first time, was much more cautious when he chose it next time, he chose the double skin milk that was lined up this time, and there was no sweet feeling of death after eating it again, the milk fragrance and light sweetness, as well as the unique soft and tender taste of the double skin milk, the taste was very good.

"Delicious. "Yuan Zhou Road.

"If the young man likes it, will you have another bowl?" asked a middle-aged uncle who sold it this time, and asked with a good attitude.

"No, thank you. Yuan Zhou shook his head and said.

This street is not long, Yuan Zhou found a total of six on the street selling double skin milk, and one cart selling it, Yuan Zhou bought them one by one and tried them.

Of course, the good and the bad are half and half, and the luck is not too bad.

Yuan Zhou, who ate a belly of double-skin milk, saw that the time was just half past two, although he ate a lot of double-skin milk, but after all, it was a snack, and it was fast to eat, and at this time, the liveliness of the street was slowly dissipating, and the flow of people was less, and the stalls were also reduced.

"It's almost time. Yuan Zhou put down the empty bowl and said in his heart.

This is the last seventh bowl of double-skin milk, and Yuan Zhou finished eating it as usual, although it was already very strong.

"It's rare that I'm a little tired of eating something. Yuan Zhou patted his stomach without a trace and walked towards the street.

Because he was very full, Yuan Zhou walked slowly, and together with some people who were collecting stalls, there was a strange harmony.

"Today is a complete day, and I have a better way to do double skin milk. Yuan Zhou thought contentedly.

"I heard that the most famous double skin milk in Guangzhou is a certain two letters, but there will be more of me in the future, I don't know if Cantonese people will be happy to know. Yuan Zhou thought with certainty.

Walk to Rongcheng to eat double skin milk...... It's a lot of anticipation when you think about it.

With such a mood, Yuan Zhou took a taxi for half an hour before waiting for a car, and it was already three o'clock after getting in the car.

Just like when he came, Yuanzhou's snack street was an hour's drive from the airport, and when Yuanzhou arrived at the airport, it was just 4:20, and it was only 50 minutes before boarding.

"Fortunately, I got my ticket early and didn't have any luggage, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up. Yuan Zhou had just finished the security check and walked into the waiting hall when he heard that the plane he was taking began to check tickets, and he couldn't help but rejoice.

Yes, Yuan Zhou bought the earliest plane back to Rongcheng at 5:10 in the morning, and the plane arrived in Rongcheng on time at just 7:20.

The plane back was fifteen minutes faster than the one that came, which Yuan Zhou didn't expect, but the time was just right.

Although this is a trip to go, but Yuan Zhou still checked the weather, the weather is fine, the plane arrived on time, Yuan Zhou got on the reserved car, in the early morning just eight o'clock Yuan Zhou has washed and changed into daily Hanfu, opened the door of the store.

"Today's breakfast was a clear noodle soup and nothing else. Yuan Zhou said to the diners who entered the restaurant.

"Okay, clear soup noodles are clear soup noodles, let's have a bowl. Wu Hai touched his mustache, looked at Yuan Zhou suspiciously, and then said.

"By the way, Boss Yuan didn't see you running today?" asked a diner who lived nearby.

"I'll just say what's wrong, you didn't run in the morning. Wu Hai immediately shouted.

"There was a bit of a delay. Yuan Zhou's voice came from the mask, and then followed.

Yuan Zhou, who had arranged everything, forgot the text message that was not sent and did not report safety.

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