Coming out of the room, Meng Chuan went straight to the road.

At one o'clock in the morning, although it is the time to sleep and rest, this is a provincial city after all, and even at this point, it is still full of traffic.

This place is a bit too prosperous, Meng Chuan has not seen where there is a night market, so he is ready to take two steps to see, generally speaking, there must be a night market at the entrance of a large community, especially the kind of low-end community, most of the people who get off work late will eat at the night market stall, and then go home to rest.

Not to mention, Meng Chuan walked a few steps randomly, and really found a night market with a large scale, on the night market stalls, the boss was busy with his hands and feet, a wok, the ingredients were put in, and a meal came out in less than two minutes.

Meng Chuan hadn't decided what to eat, so he was going to go around first, in the night market, there are generally two people working together, one is in charge of cooking, and the other is responsible for cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks and greeting guests.

Perhaps because Meng Chuan was wearing a military uniform, the proprietress who was in charge of cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks to solicit business saw her coming, but she just stared at herself, but she didn't dare to beckon herself to eat.

As soon as Meng Chuan came over, they stopped shouting, and as soon as Meng Chuan passed, the sound of croquettes, roasted pig's trotters, fried rice, and lamb skewers came behind him.

This really made Meng Chuan feel that he was being treated differently, but it was normal to think about it, the night market stalls occupying the road were not legalized, and as soon as the chengguan came, they had to leave.

It's not easy for them to get out of a night market, if they are driven away and can't sell their meals, the ingredients prepared today may not be used tomorrow, then today is not only not only a matter of not making money, then they must also have to lose money, who can feel comfortable.

So it's normal for them to be wary of people in uniform.

But they should also know that they are wearing military uniforms, not urban management uniforms, and they can't control them, so what are they doing on their own defense.

Maybe Meng Chuan hasn't made up his mind about what to eat, so the number of laps back and forth is a bit too much.

Those proprietresses also saw that Meng Chuan was struggling with what to eat, so they had the courage to sell their own things.

"Handsome guy, don't you want to eat some fried rice, you can choose from these dozen dishes."

I have to say that these fried rice look really good, there are more than a dozen kinds of vegetables on the stall to choose from, and after choosing, the boss beats an egg and starts to fry it with rice.

Meng Chuan was also a little attracted by this fragrance, but Meng Chuan had just finished drinking and felt that it was really not suitable to eat this fried rice now, so he waved his hand, "No, I'm looking." ”

When the proprietress heard that Meng Chuan didn't eat, she immediately greeted other passers-by.

Meng Chuan walked to the next stall and looked, this stall is a barbecue stall, which has beef, mutton, fish, chicken fillet, crab chops and so on, and there are many vegetables, eggplant, tofu, beans, leeks, and potatoes.

But barbecue with beer is life, I just drank liquor not long ago, it's not realistic to drink beer, it's not comfortable just sitting here to eat barbecue, so before the boss opened his mouth, Meng Chuan waved his hand and walked to the next stall.

The next stall is a steamed bun porridge shop, to be honest, Meng Chuan really wants to drink a bowl of porridge now, but this porridge is not white porridge, but that kind of seafood porridge.

Meng Chuan asked the price, asking for twenty-five yuan a bowl, so he gave up, the boss saw Meng Chuan heard the price and said he wouldn't eat, and quickly explained, "Handsome guy, my twenty-five yuan a bowl is really not expensive, I have shrimp and crabs in it, and the cost alone is twenty yuan, so I will earn you a few yuan." ”

Meng Chuan looked at the table behind him, several people were drinking porridge, there was really a lot of seafood in it, but Meng Chuan still felt a little expensive, going out to eat a night market, ten yuan was enough, and he ate a lot of meat at night, and now he was drinking a seafood porridge, I really felt that it was a bit uneconomical, and Meng Chuan was not rushing to drink seafood porridge, he just wanted to drink a bowl of porridge to warm his stomach.

"No, no, I'm not going to drink it yet."

When the boss saw that Meng Chuan didn't drink, he didn't say much, and immediately went to recruit the next customer.

The next stall was selling some boiled products, and the proprietress saw Meng Chuan coming over, and hurriedly greeted, "Handsome guy, hot and sour noodles, how about a bowl of wontons?" ”

Meng Chuan also wanted to eat something hot to warm his stomach, so he nodded, "Okay, let's have a bowl of wontons, how much is a bowl of these wontons?" ”

"Handsome guy, ten dollars a bowl."

Meng Chuan looked at the wontons made by the boss next to him for others, ten yuan a bowl was really not small, so he took out the money and handed it over, "Okay, come to a bowl." ”

The proprietress took the money and asked, "Do you want to be sour, spicy, or plain?" ”

Meng Chuan didn't even think about it, "Take a bowl of sour and spicy." ”

Although Meng Chuan is sober now, it is difficult to say whether the wine in the stomach is clean, so eating a sour and spicy food will be of great help to relieve hangover.

The second is that Meng Chuan's mouth is very light now, and he wants to eat something flavorful, so that it will be more comfortable.

There were a lot of people in the night market, and the tables inside were also full, Meng Chuan searched for a long time before he saw an empty seat next to the two girls.

So I had no choice but to walk over and sit down, otherwise I couldn't stand and eat.

Many of the girls now have some thoughts about Brother Bing, so when Meng Chuan came to the night market stall, they noticed it, especially the military rank on Meng Chuan's shoulders was not low, which attracted the attention of the girls.

The two girls were still discussing how Meng Chuan was going at first, but when Meng Chuan sat next to them, they stopped talking, and their sitting posture became that of a lady, and they didn't look at their phones when they ate.

Because of the results of long-term training, Meng Chuan's back is straight even when he sits on such a small horse, which is in stark contrast to the people in the night market who either chat and eat or look at their mobile phones to eat.

It's not that Meng Chuan can't integrate into the masses, but that there is no way, his back really can't bend.

As soon as the back is straight, the eyes will naturally be level, so when looking at others, they are also generous, Meng Chuan can also feel that the two girls sitting next to him have been peeking at themselves, for this kind of thing, Meng Chuan really can't do it, others want to look at themselves, and they can't cover their faces and not let them look at it.

In fact, it is far more than the two girls at the same table who are peeking at themselves, but the girls at other tables are also peeking at themselves, which is probably not because Meng Chuan is handsome, but because of Meng Chuan's existence, it is really a bit out of place, after all, in today's society, people who don't look at their mobile phones when they eat and sit in an extremely standard posture are really hard to find.