This is the star effect, Zhang Yang as a travel anchor, since he has come here, it means that this place is indeed good, plus he is a chef with superb cooking skills, and he also respects the food here.

The people in the live broadcast room will definitely rush over immediately, even if some people have already started calling friends to form a team.

"One more song!"

"One more song!!"

The audience under the stage suddenly reacted to Yang Xiaohai's shout of 'one more song', and then immediately shouted excitedly at Zhang Yang on the stage.

At this time on the stage, after Zhang Yang sang this song, he took the skewers and beer handed over by a local man under the stage with a little crying and laughing.

I've seen people give flowers, and I've seen people send hugs online, but he really hasn't seen anyone send skewers to the stage.

Even under the leadership of that man, the rest of the audience seemed to have been opened to a new world, and rushed to the stage to send all kinds of snacks and beer drinks, although the amount was small, but it couldn't stand the crowd.

Salamu knows what it means to be a hundred responses, and he has also seen the magical brain circuits of these audiences in the night market.

But don't say it, Zhang Yang really just ate this bite, holding a skewer to eat on the stage, and he didn't have the idea of preparing to go on, and the staff next to him had already moved a table and stool under the reminder of Salamu, and by the way, he also helped put the snacks sent by the audience on the table.

Well, it really suited me, two skewers of lamb were sent into my stomach, and I just poured another sip of beer, and then went straight to the edge of the stage and asked the staff to help put another accompaniment.

Whether it's for the sake of the mission, or for the audience under the stage who bring them food, why play this song, it's just going crazy tonight.

"Come on, come on, thank you for the food, the next ......"

The night market, which you can usually see, has completely changed after Zhang Yang took the stage, and the area around the stage seems to have become a concert.

Zhang Yang sang loudly on the stage, and from time to time he also brought a few large skewers of mutton, and occasionally took a big chicken leg and nibbled on two bites, with beer in his mouth, but the singing was never broken.....

The audience under the stage was also swaying and indulging in it with the flamboyant singing, regardless of whether they knew each other or not, waving in the air with a very convenient skewer in their left hand, nibbling on two sips from time to time, holding beer in their right hand and clinking glasses with the people around them.

This night almost turned into a solo show, he was originally going to sing two or three songs, he had to continue, and finally his stomach couldn't stand it anymore, and his body was a little shaky because he drank an unknown amount of beer before he walked off the stage.

The audience was satisfied, but still a little unsatisfied, and Shalamu and his leaders who came after were completely caught in a deep surprise, as if the stage on their night market had never been so lively.

After eating too much and drinking a little dizzy, Zhang Yang just politely greeted the staff at the night market, and then took a group photo with Yang Xiaohai, the most active fan of himself under the stage, and then refused the remuneration given to him by the night market and turned around and took He Xiaoman to the RV.

Not to mention that the people in the live broadcast room were still immersed in the atmosphere of the previous 'concert' at this time, and the barrage appeared in the live broadcast room like Fei, Zhang Yang After returning to the RV, after putting down the food in the resentful eyes of the two little guys, he ran to take a shower and hugged He Xiaoman to sleep.

In a daze, as if he heard the system say that the task reward would be settled, Zhang Yang, who was lying on the bed, just responded casually, and then fell into a deep sleep, and even forgot that he planned to pull a few people into the water tonight to help him do that tedious task.

And it seems that there are still three skill advanced cards that are useless......

The next day, God seemed to have lost his temper, the sky was groggy, and when Zhang Yanggen and He Xiaoman got up from the bed, it was already pouring rain outside.

Because the RV is parked on the road next to the night market, breakfast is a local specialty breakfast specially sent by Salamu in order to thank Zhang Yang for his help last night.

After refusing to accept the reward again, Zhang Yang sent Shalamu, who was constantly grateful, away, and then prepared to wash.

Steamed buns with thin skin and large filling, appetizing pilaf, side dishes and eggs, and a serving of fresh milk that is still warm.

There are not many types of breakfast, but it is very distinctive, many people think that breakfast is just buns, fritters, soy milk and tofu brain, etc., but Zhang Yang has experienced the process of using beef noodles as breakfast for several years, so there is no surprise to eat a pilaf in the morning.

He Xiaoman was a little unaccustomed to it, just eating steamed buns with side dishes there, and drinking a few sips of hot milk by the way.

"Husband, are we leaving today? Didn't you say you were going to the ancient city!"

After solving a pilaf, he just took a big bun and stuffed it into his mouth, Zhang Yang heard He Xiaoman's words and nodded, and then swallowed the hand-minced meat filling in his hand into his stomach, and then said.

"Okay, but after seeing how heavy the rain is, let's drive the car to the neighborhood first!"

In fact, if the rain is quite heavy today, Zhang Yang is really not willing to go to Jiaohe Ancient City, because there are some places where you can't see the rain when it rains, so it's better to wait for the rain to stop and then pass.

But it seems that God wants Zhang Yang to take a break today, and when he drove to the parking lot of the Jiaohe Ancient City Management Center, the heavy rain outside was still falling there, and there were several cars parked here, and many tourists were also bored waiting there.

"Look, today is either for me to rest for half a day, or if you're lucky enough to take a day off, haha, you guys can go outside and see the scenery by yourself!"

Seeing the heavy rain outside, Zhang Yang not only did not feel regretful, but was more happy, a beautiful place is always worth waiting for, not to mention that Zhang Yang still wants to do what he didn't do last night today!

The fans in the live broadcast room have no complaints, anyway, Zhang Yang's live broadcast room has always been like this, when it is good-looking, there are surprises one after another, when I am bored, I can only look at the earth from the air, and occasionally I can hear Zhang Yang sing a song I teach to cook a few dishes.

"System, upgrade that instrument skill for me, and then let's choose an instrument, I remember I sang 8 songs last night, that should be 8 instruments!"

As soon as the voice fell, the system didn't say anything, Zhang Yang felt that his hands seemed to have some more memories, and even a lot of rich experience appeared in his mind, and before he knew it, he had become a master of musical instruments with professional performance standards, and he was only one step away from climbing to the top of the world.

"Host, please choose the 8 instruments you need!"

Eight musical instruments, that is definitely the need to choose some commonly used.

"So, get me a piano first, then a guitar, violin, saxophone, electric guitar. ”

Zhang Yang almost blurted out that he chose the five instruments he wanted the most now, but he was a little entangled in the remaining three.

Is it a flute or a flute?

It's so tangled!

Glancing at He Xiaoman beside him, Zhang Yang's heart moved and he simply asked.

"Xiao Man, do you think I play the flute, or do you want to play the flute?"

However, as soon as he said this, he saw He Xiaoman, who was watching TV next to him, turn his head and roll his eyes.

"Husband, how old are they, if you know how to do it, you can ask for it all, anyway, our family is not short of this money, but I think you should learn suona, don't you hear them say on the Internet recently that suona is a musical instrument that has been with us for the longest time?"

Isn't that sentence supposed to be the choice of adults, and all children want it??

How did you get here, how old a person has become here, and you still have to make a choice!

"Okay, let's have woodwind flutes and pipes, let's come on suona, rumors in the rivers and lakes, as soon as suona comes out, who will compete, let's try it when the time comes!"