Yin Yuting looked at Wu Lang concentrating on reading a book, and countless little stars flashed in her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

As time gradually passed, Yin Yuting watched Wu Lang get up and leave his seat, go to the bookshelf to get a new book, and then returned to his seat, concentrating and reading it intently. No matter how thick or thin the book is, it doesn't take more than an hour to finish it.

"I'm hungry, let's go eat!" Yin Yuting looked at Wu Lang and said.

Wu Lang turned his head to look at the already dark sky outside the window, smiled at Yin Yuting, nodded, picked up the book, read it as he walked, and walked towards the bookshelf.

"I just called my cousin, he's not at home, he has something to do outside, let's find a restaurant and eat casually. ”

"Okay, I'll invite you, what do you want to eat, say it!" Wu Lang looked at Yin Yuting and smiled.

"Although I've been to Haizhou before, I haven't visited much, so you can take me to the night market for snacks and fun." ”

"You rich daughter is sure to be able to get used to eating the ingredients of our poor people. Wu Lang listened to her words, was stunned, and asked suspiciously.

"Look at what you said, in the summer of my freshman year, I went to the poor mountainous areas with my classmates to make donations and experience life, and I stayed there for more than half a month, and I can get used to it. Let's go, I'm starving to death!" Yin Yuting glanced at Wu Lang, and then walked towards the door of the library.

Wu Lang looked at her distant back, with an appreciative look on his face, nodded lightly, and hurriedly chased after her.

"Let's go to the snack street of Haizhou University, which is delicious and fun. It's not far from here, just walk to it. Wu Lang walked side by side with Yin Yuting.

Haida snack street, is one of the four major night markets in Haizhou, can accommodate nearly 30,000 people at the same time, there are not only Haizhou local snacks, but also bring together the famous snacks from all over the country, tourists from all over the country like to come here to taste, a night, Haida snack street, crowded, rubbing shoulders, extremely hot.

"Boss, two bowls of Qingbuliang, one bowl of coconut milk, one bowl of smoothie, two bowls of dregs vinegar, one Jiajia fried mi, one lotus leaf rice, three shrimp eggs, ten pieces of black classic stinky tofu. After Wu Lang finished speaking, he and Yin Yuting found an empty table and sat down.

It didn't take much effort, and the boss brought the snacks to the table.

"Wow, these snacks look so appetizing, especially this black stinky tofu, it smells so stinky!" Yin Yuting looked at the dazzling array of snacks on the table, her eyes shining.

"Although this stinky tofu stinks, it is definitely delicious, you can try it. After Wu Lang finished speaking, he picked up a piece of stinky tofu with a toothpick and handed it to Yin Yuting.

Yin Yuting frowned slightly, took a small bite, chewed slowly, looked up at Wu Lang, nodded again and again, and then ate all the remaining large pieces of stinky tofu in her hand into her mouth and chewed wildly......

"This Qingbuliang is so delicious, what's in it?" Yin Yuting kept praising it.

This Qingbuliang is a local specialty snack in Haizhou, mainly coconut water, coconut milk, sugar water, smoothie (ice cream ball), four flavors, which have more than 10 kinds of ingredients such as mung beans, red beans, turtle jelly, barley, sago dew, watermelon, raisins, etc., because there are many supplements, and it is particularly cool to drink, so it is called Qingbu Liang. Your bowl is the most famous smoothie flavor, and mine is coconut milk flavor. Wu Lang drank his own Qingbu Liang and introduced it to Yin Yuting.

"Let me taste your bowl and see how it tastes. Yin Yuting looked at Wu Lang with a smile.

"I've drunk it, you want to drink it, I'll help you get another bowl." After listening to Yin Yuting's words, Wu Lang was stunned and hurriedly said.

"It's okay, I'll just taste it, and I don't dislike you for being dirty. After Yin Yuting finished speaking, she snatched the Qingbuliang in Wu Lang's hand.

Wu Lang suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"This coconut milk is refreshing and delicious, and it has its own characteristics. Yin Yuting praised repeatedly, and drank all of Wu Lang's remaining half a bowl of Qingbuliang with her head up.

Wu Lang looked at Yin Yuting, with a strange look on his face, and then returned to normal.

"This shrimp is also delicious, how do you make it?" Yin Yuting finished eating two after a while, and then picked up the third one and chewed it.

"It is to integrate shrimp into eggs, cook and steam, and go through special technology and processing processes to make it release an attractive fragrance, because of its unique appearance, so it is called shrimp eggs. Wu Lang looked at Yin Yuting, regardless of the image of eating Haisai, and grinned.

"Grass, get out of the way, I'm really frustrated to death when I meet you at dinner. ”

Wu Lang turned his head to see that not far from him, an old man of about sixty or seventy years old, full of white hair, skinny, wearing a white shirt with stains on it, dark black pants, there were also a few holes, the cloth shoes on his feet had all exposed his toes, and he was carrying a black nylon bag on his shoulder, asking a few young diners for money, and was driven away.

The old man shook his head, trembled his steps, and turned to leave.

"Uncle, come to me. Wu Lang beckoned to the old man and shouted.

The old man looked at Wu Lang, and then walked over tremblingly.

Wu Lang stood up, helped the old man sit down, ordered a lot of snacks, and put them in front of the old man.

The old man looked at the various delicacies in front of him, and then lowered his head and began to eat and drink.

Wu Lang looked at the old man's clear face, which was full of ravines and wrinkles, and couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart.

"Thank you, young man, you are a good person, and there will be a good reward. After eating, the old man stood up and bowed deeply to Wu Lang.

Wu Lang hurriedly got up, helped the old man up, took out five hundred yuan from his wallet, and stuffed it into his hand.

"This one is mine. After Yin Yuting finished speaking, she also stood up, took out a thousand yuan from her small bag, and handed it to the old man.

The old man burst into tears, and was about to kneel and kowtow to the two of them.

Wu Lang hurriedly hugged the old man and kept persuading.

"You are both good people, I am a lonely old man, and I have nothing to repay you, young man, I will give you this book, I can't understand it anyway. After the old man finished speaking, he took down the nylon bag behind him, took out something wrapped in red cloth from it, handed it to Wu Lang, and then turned around and walked away tremblingly.

Wu Lang looked at the old man's distant back, frowned slightly, then sat down, opened the thing wrapped in red cloth, and saw that it was a thin, yellowed book, and there was still a lot of dirt on the cover, which looked quite old.

There were two big characters written on the cover, Wu Lang didn't know it at all, and then he opened the book again, and looked at it, although the paper inside was also yellowed and old, but the handwriting was clearly visible, and he didn't know a word. On the last page of the book is a map, with many small characters written on both sides and below, which should be explanations and annotations to the map.

I can't help but wonder in my heart: the words on this book are neither big seals and small seals, nor are they the chapter grass, this grass, and wild grass in the cursive script, it looks very different, every word is twisted and twisted, messy, and unorganized, but if you look carefully, it seems to be written in accordance with a certain law, is this the book of heaven? The old man is a god in the upper realm and the lower mortal, give me a treasure book, and point Lang Ye is here?

Wu Lang thought wildly, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"Can't you read this book?" Yin Yuting approached Wu Lang and asked.

"I can't read it, it should be a very ancient book, and the words in it are different from the calligraphy of previous dynasties, I don't know any of them. Wu Lang looked at Yin Yuting sideways.

The distance between the two bodies was less than a foot, and Yin Yuting's face was almost close to Wu Lang's face, and a faint unknown fragrance slowly drifted into Wu Lang's nostrils.

Wu Lang hurriedly twisted his face to the side, "That Tingting, you're done, let's go back." ”

"Yo hey, Xiao Langlang, are you still embarrassed and blushing?" Yin Yuting looked at Wu Lang narrowly.

Wu Lang ignored her, wrapped the book in a red cloth, held it in his hand, and then got up from the chair, finished settling the account for the boss, and waved at Yin Yuting.

Yin Yuting laughed and ran towards Wu Lang with a jump. The two chatted nonsense all the way.

"Tingting, I'll send you back, and I'll go to the library to read books later. Wu Lang stood in front of the car and said.

"It's okay, I'll accompany you, just get a pillow and quilt in the car. After Yin Yuting finished speaking, she opened the car door, took out two pink pillow quilts, closed the car door, and walked straight towards the library alone.

Wu Lang looked at her figure, and a strange expression appeared on his face again, and then followed......