After agreeing on various matters, Ye Qingsoul and Lin Rushuang left together.

Although I didn't eat much of this meal, the harvest was not small, with these evidences, even if the eldest grandson Wuji had his hands and eyes in the sky, I am afraid that he would die this time.

Coming out of the Wanqing Building, the two slowed down and walked slowly along the Qinhuai River.

At this time, it is almost late at night, many businesses have closed, but some stalls have just come out, and the smell of fireworks and enticing fragrances on both sides of the strait are enveloped in a layer of fireworks, and the enticing fragrance drills under people's noses from time to time through the car windows.

"Gollum ......"

Suddenly, an embarrassing voice rang out.

Ye Qingsoul was stunned for a moment, then turned his head in surprise, and suddenly, Lin Rushuang's face turned red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Wife, haven't you eaten enough?" Ye Qingsoul asked with a smile.

Thinking of the dishes that had not been moved much on the table tonight, he understood, in this case, how could Lin Rushuang be embarrassed to move the chopsticks? It was already ten o'clock, and it was normal to be hungry.

"I ......"

Lin Rushuang was embarrassed for a while, she wanted to hold on, and forcibly refused for the sake of face, but smelling the tempting fragrance, she felt her stomach twitch, and nodded uncontrollably.

"It's a little hungry......," she whispered, blushing.

"Great, just right, there are some good things I haven't eaten in a long time. Let's go! Today, my husband will take you to taste it, what is called the delicacy of the world!" Ye Qingsoul licked his lips and parked the car on the side of the road without hesitation.

Smelling the appetizing fragrance, Lin Rushuang had no doubts about Ye Qingsoul's words, although out of the idea of weight control and body management, she wanted to refuse Ye Qingsoul's suggestion, but her body involuntarily followed.

This neighborhood is a lively night market, with all kinds of folk snacks and stalls, which are endless, dazzling.

"Wife, what do you want to eat, husband, please!" Ye Qingsoul waved his hand and said proudly.

Lin Rushuang looked at the scene in front of her curiously, all kinds of scenes were extremely novel to her.

Pushing a cart, or simply setting up a pot in place, skillful and dexterous cooking, she had never seen before.

"What is this?" she finally stopped and asked curiously as she passed a stall that baked cold noodles.

"Haven't you eaten cold noodles, wife?" Ye Qingsoul was stunned for a moment, and asked in some surprise.

"I, should I have seen it? Grilled cold noodles...... It sounds very unfamiliar, could it be that it is very famous? I have never seen this ......" Lin Rushuang's face flushed, her two big bright eyes stared intently at the small cart, and her little pink tongue licked her lips gently.

Obviously, such a "novel" food greatly aroused her appetite.

Ye Qingsoul soon came to his senses, with Lin Rushuang's growth environment, I am afraid that she will never come to eat the food here.

The conditions of the Lin family, naturally, are managed by the top chefs, even if they want to eat outside, I am afraid they are in and out of Michelin and various five-star hotels.

"Hehe, today I will let you see what is called the style of a big foodie country!" Ye Qingsoul smiled, stepped forward, and ordered two grilled cold noodles.

Speaking of which, this thing can be regarded as a youth memory that he misses very much, when he was studying, he couldn't help but buy a copy every day when he passed by the school gate after school, and ate it slowly on the way home.

When I got home, because my stomach was half full, I often had no appetite for the food cooked by my mother, and I would inevitably be scolded at this time......

Thinking about it, Ye Qingsoul's face couldn't help but show a smile.

Lin Rushuang has never even eaten baked cold noodles, so how boring should her life be?

Come to think of it, the school she attended since she was a child, there will be no carts and stalls of various delicacies at the door, right?

It's so pathetic!

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Qingsoul couldn't help but feel deep sympathy for her.

"Boss, your two portions of grilled cold noodles!" the stall owner's voice interrupted his fantasy.

Ye Qingsoul hurriedly took over two steaming roasted cold noodles, and a sweet and sour aroma immediately greeted him, which made people appetizing.

"Give!"

He directly handed Lin Rushuang a copy, and then buried his head and feasted on it.

Lin Rushuang hesitated for a moment, as if she didn't know how to speak, and secretly glanced at Ye Qing's movements, then she took a bamboo stick, inserted a small piece very elegantly, and put it in her mouth.

In the next second, her eyes suddenly widened, and the cute appearance at that moment made the stall owner dumbfounded, almost burning her hands.

"It's a pity, such a clever girl, actually followed such a man who picks the door, if I have such a wife, even if I have to eat a full banquet every day, I am willing to ......" The stall owner said with disdain in his heart.

How did Ye Qingsoul know that he was labeled as stingy before he knew it, and when he finished eating his share, he was surprised to find that Lin Rushuang's share had already been eaten.

"This ......"

Ye Qingsoul was shocked, he clearly remembered that Lin Rushuang's movements were very elegant, one small bite at a time, how could he eat faster than him?

"Wife, you, do you still want to eat?"

Lin Rushuang blushed and blinked, although she didn't speak, but the desire in her eyes could be seen by anyone.

"Boss, two more copies!" Seeing this, Ye Qingsoul did not hesitate and ordered two more copies.

When these two servings of baked cold noodles were ready, he generously gave them to Lin Rushuang, and then couldn't help but say, so he pulled Nizi, who was reluctant to leave here, and continued to walk forward.

There are countless delicacies ahead, how can you eat enough at a stall that grills cold noodles in this area?

Ye Qingsoul felt more and more that Lin Rushuang's previous life was really pitiful.

Tonight, he wants to show her what real life is.

Hot and sour noodles, stinky tofu, barbecue ...... The same food after the same food opened Lin Rushuang's eyes.

Her eyes were shining, and the corners of her mouth were upturned unconsciously, obviously very happy.

On this night, there was a very strange scene in the night market, a girl like a fairy, holding a dozen skewers in one hand and a small bowl of stinky tofu in the other, and from time to time showed a longing look to stop at a stall, reluctant to give up......

However, if you want to say that Lin Rushuang's favorite is the sweet and sour baked cold noodles at the beginning.

Ye Qingsoul was a little unimpressed at first, but he was soon shocked by Lin Rushuang's appetite.

This Nizi is so edible!

"Wife, are you going to eat up all your husband's family?" Ye Qingsoul smiled bitterly.

"Huh?"

Lin Rushuang's face suddenly turned red, and she said helplessly: "Then, then I won't eat it?"

Looking at her obviously unsatisfied eyes, Ye Qingsoul laughed, and took out another baked cold noodle from behind him like magic.

"Just kidding, come, eat whatever you want tonight!"