Arrived in Kunming on the afternoon of the 19th, found a parking lot near Linyu Road to park the car, and then found a hotel named Yi Shang nearby to rest overnight, no way, the car was parked in, but the staff of the parking lot did not let the two of them live in the car at all, and I don't know what the reason is.

The two of them had to find a hotel nearby to stay in, and threw the little ones into the car, as for the safety of the little ones, he naturally did not have to worry, on the contrary, there were these four guys who entered the RV if it was really impossible, and they didn't have to worry about the car.

At the beginning of a new day, Zhang Yang plans to put the first live broadcast content of this trip to Kunming on food, and he also plans to use two days to eat all the delicacies recommended by fans in the live broadcast room before going to other places.

The spring city of Kunming began to bloom with its unique charm early in the morning, and the light rain fell to the earth, washing the dust brought by winter and awakening the breath of spring in the city.

I got up in the morning and checked out, and after a night's rest, Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman, who were refreshed, wore thin transparent raincoats, returned to the car with a drone, prepared morning food for a few little guys, and then left the parking lot.

"Look at the place you chose, there is no place to park on the side of the road, you can only park the RV in that small parking lot, and then go to eat the breakfast you recommend and leave this neighborhood quickly, it is really uncomfortable to stay in a hotel!"

Walking through a narrow road between residential areas, Zhang Yang looked up helplessly after leaving the parking lot.

The reason why he parked his car here yesterday was because a place recommended by fans to eat authentic rice noodles across the bridge was near here, otherwise according to his habits, he would not park his car in this kind of place that looks prosperous but has no parking space, and there are several large parking lots, but after the past, they were all full, and in the end he had no choice but to find a small parking lot between several buildings with vacant spaces.

The two of them, wearing thin raincoats, walked out of the construction area and walked on the sidewalk next to the main road, He Xiaoman affectionately held Zhang Yang's arm, raised his head and looked at the drone, which was only more than one meter high from the two of them, waved his hand and said good morning greetings to the live broadcast room.

"Husband, where are we going to have breakfast now?"

The choice of where to eat next Zhang Yang has been handed over to the fans in the live broadcast room, and last night he still stayed up late and found the most valuable ones among the messy and bizarre recommendations, but He Xiaoman was already asleep at that time, so he asked this morning.

Gently tilted his head, opened the hood of the raincoat that was blocking his vision, Zhang Yang raised his hand and stuffed a strand of rain-soaked hair that He Xiaoman ran out of under the hood into the hat, and then said with a doting smile.

"Since we're in Kunming, it's not interesting enough to eat rice noodles for breakfast, so the friends here recommended a century-old shop to me last night, we have to try it, I believe you will like the rice noodles there, or you girls should like it!"

Another century-old shop?

Many people subconsciously remembered the meaning of the 'century-old shop' that Zhang Yang said when he was making lo-mei before, and couldn't help but regard the one he said he was going to today as the kind of 'century-old shop' that had been broken in the middle.

Both of them are tall and tall, and they are naturally long legs, and the spring and autumn sportswear worn under the raincoat is not at all like winter clothes to restrain their actions.

He Xiaoman's focus was obviously not on the name of the century-old store, when he passed by the door of a bank called CITIC, he happened to see a rice noodle shop opposite, and then he clapped his finger in that direction, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Yang and asked.

"Husband, there is a cross-bridge rice noodle over there, I see that the signboard seems to say that it is Jianxinyuan, what you said should be there, let's go quickly, I see that there are a lot of people there, but husband, you said that the cross-bridge rice noodle here in Yunnan is so famous, so do the people here eat it every meal? Just like some places that eat noodles at a time based on noodles?"

Looking for the sidewalk, Zhang Yang took He Xiaoman to the intersection of a Kunming bus building next to the bank, and looked at He Xiaoman speechlessly while waiting for the traffic light.

"How can it be so exaggerated, I seem to have heard a local friend say last night, saying that although they can eat rice noodles every day, he himself can't eat rice noodles a few times a year, and here is not just a kind of rice noodles across the bridge, but also small pot rice noodles, casserole rice noodles, pot rice noodles, braised rice noodles, there are many types!

However, people here seem to be able to eat rice noodles for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, but to put it bluntly, it mainly depends on personal mood, just like you can eat noodles in the morning, noon and evening.

And you look at me, you let me eat rice noodles as breakfast, but if you let me eat rice noodles as dinner and lunch, it will be too difficult for me, after all, the staple food is used to eating noodles and rice, and I always feel that I can't eat rice noodles, even if I eat a lot of stomach support, but the stomach feels empty, this should be a psychological sense of fasting, and like some of you girls can't eat spicy tang can eat a full stomach?

As he spoke, the red light next to him had unconsciously turned into a green light, and a small person appeared on the LED screen with flexible steps, reminding the people standing on the side of the road to hurry over and not grind.

"Gone!"

After saying hello, Zhang Yang took He Xiaoman's hand and hurriedly followed the crowd next to him to the other side of the road, and at the same time he didn't pay attention to the vehicle coming on the right because it was a green light at this time.

There are always some big stabs wearing headphones and listening to music that are normal to cross the sidewalk, and it is still possible to be hit by a car halfway through, although the probability is not high, and the egg can also happen again.

Across the road was a compound of a security patrol detachment, and the place where they were going to have breakfast was just a few buildings away from it.

A small orange-yellow second floor, but it looks like orange-red, anyway, the color has become very light, but the antique lintel, the big red column is still very stylish, not only the lintel hangs a plaque that reads 'Jianxinyuan', but there are also three eye-catching big characters on the roof.

The restaurant is a typical Chinese decoration style, giving people the feeling of a very old restaurant, especially the decoration style inside is full of history.

After walking in, he asked He Xiaoman to find a seat by the window, and brought the drone over by the way, Zhang Yang bought a ticket to line up at the window, and the order was naturally 120 pieces of signature characteristic cross-bridge rice noodles, and he couldn't just eat a copy after he came, so he naturally wanted to taste the signature dishes here, but this price is indeed worthy of the name of the signboard.