The voice was a young man, with a white face, feminine facial features, and bright and clear eyes under Yu Yu's eyebrows.

Looking at this person's dress, it is estimated that he is a rich child.

This person is dressed in a green shirt, covered with a crane, and wears a Han sword around his waist, which seems to be unusual, but it is a popular dress style in Jizhou.

Qingjin is the deep coat with a blue collar, which is the common clothes of the students of the Zhou Dynasty and the Northern Qi, Northern Zhou, Sui and Tang dynasties and the two Song Dynasty kingdoms, and now symbolizes the progress of study.

The crane was originally a shawl made of crane feathers, which evolved into a coat in the Ming Dynasty, similar to the cloak, and now it is a Han-style cloak, fluttering and fluttering not to shelter from the wind and cold, but to be chic and dignified.

As for the Han sword, it is also a symbol of the comprehensive revival of Chinese and Han traditional culture in the second region.

Jizhou is still martial, can't help swords, and carrying swords has become fashionable.

Seeing that Jiang Mubai didn't react, the young man dressed in a crane then said: "Longjin Night Market, the lights are also brilliant. This sentence comes from Su Shi's "Niukou Seeing the Moon", Niukou is a deserted village by the river, Su Shi fell asleep unintentionally when he stayed overnight, and wrote this poem. Therefore, this sentence is not good and should not be in the situation. ”

After speaking, he showed his white teeth, and said with a generous smile: "I'm sorry, it's annoying for me to talk like this." But you can't teach the wrong child, right? ”

When they are corrected by others, smart people will be grateful, and fools will hold grudges.

Jiang Mubai didn't dare to claim to be smart, but he didn't think he was a fool, and after thinking about it, he felt that what this person said was reasonable, so he nodded and replied: "Yes, what about another sentence?" The night market is lit up by thousands of lights, and high-rise buildings with red sleeves are crowded. How about this sentence? ”

The young man's eyes were brighter, but he still shook his head: "This is Wang Jian's "Looking at Yangzhou City at Night", the night market is full of lights and clouds, and there are many high-rise buildings with red sleeves. Now it's not like a normal day, and I still know it from the song. The artistic conception is still not good, if you want to say that it is lively and prosperous, it still depends on the romance of the poets of the Tang Dynasty, haha, oh, by the way, I recommend you to go to Liuweiju, where it tastes good and the price is affordable. ”

Jiang Mubai was stunned: "How do you know that we are here for dinner?" ”

"You can see it, come, I'll lead the way."

The young man was smiling, and Jiang Mubai had goosebumps all over his body.

From the popularity of Liuweiju's business, it can be seen that he is not deceiving, and the hall is still full at seven or eight o'clock, which shows that Liuweiju's dishes are very popular.

The young man pointed to the only empty table left in the lobby and said to Jiang Mubai, "Anyway, I'm coming alone, if you don't mind, sit together?" ”

"Okay, share a table, and eat your own food." Jiang Mubai was not pretentious, stepped forward and pulled out the mahogany chair, and took Jiang Huiyin to sit opposite the young man.

The young man ordered two dishes and one soup, and then handed the menu to Jiang Mubai, in line with the principle of ladies first, Jiang Mubai handed the menu to Jiang Huiyin and asked, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Jiang Huiyin pushed back without even looking at it: "I'll eat whatever my brother eats." ”

"Then ......" Jiang Mubai pinched up the menu, pondered for a moment, and said to the guy running the hall, "Two bowls of red soup chicken noodles." ”

"Then I also want two bowls of red soup chicken noodles!"

The guy who ran the hall was stunned, looked at Jiang Mubai, and then looked at Jiang Huiyin.

Jiang Huiyin was rarely naughty like a child, Jiang Mubai tried his best to cooperate, and asked seriously: "Can you eat it?" ”

Jiang Huiyin sneered: "Brother, I'm joking." ”

"Oh-" Jiang Mubai pretended to be abrupt, "It turned out to be a joke, oops, I was sick and took too much medicine before, and I killed all the humor bacteria!" ”

"Poof." The young man sitting opposite him put down his teacup and hurriedly pulled out a silk handkerchief to wipe the tea that had been spilled on Qingjin's round neck.

I didn't want to laugh, but now I can't help it.

Anyway, they all laughed, so let's just laugh out loud.

Jiang Mubai laughed and said: "Playing with my sister, I laughed." ”

The young man waved his hand again and again, and said no more.

Half an hour later, two bowls of red soup chicken noodles and two dishes and one soup were served, and the young man served a bowl of rice, chewing it slowly, without the slightest intention of sharing it with the two people at the same table.

The essence of red soup chicken noodles lies in the layer of chili oil on the noodle soup, Jiang Mubai took a sip of the soup first, and felt that the taste was okay, but it was not as good as the intestinal noodles and spicy chicken noodles that I had eaten before.

Jiang Huiyin also tasted two bites, and she shook her head in disappointment: "Brother, this is far worse than what you did." ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the young man who was concentrating on eating lit up, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, and asked, "Little girl, is your brother doing better than here?" ”

"My brother's noodles are better than this! And my brother's crockpot soup is much more fragrant than your bowl of soup. If you want to drink, go to the front of Xiaoshan Wenwu School in the morning to find it. Jiang Huiyin really doesn't think it's a shame for his brother to sell breakfast, and he will sell advertisements to others whenever he has the opportunity.

"Oh! Crockpot soup! I just heard about it in the afternoon, and I'm going to try it tomorrow morning, which is a coincidence. The young man looked surprised, glanced at Jiang Mubai, and his eyes showed doubts, "What about Grandpa Tang?" ”

"Master Tang is my partner."

Jiang Mubai was also very surprised, it takes time to gather word-of-mouth, the breakfast stall only opened this morning, and a total of dozens of bowls of soup were sold, it stands to reason that the reputation should not spread so quickly.

"Friend, I just opened today, where did you hear about crockpot soup?"

The young man pointed to his own dishes and chopsticks, and replied confidently: "The contemptible Baihe Xu Qiansuan only loves Chinese food in his life." What fresh food has been produced in Dingwu, I will know on the same day, and within three days, I will definitely taste it. For example, a few days ago, a batch of Xinghai barracuda was brought into the sea building, and I tried my best to finally get one. ”

Oh, it turned out to be a high-class foodie.

This friend is easy to make, multiple friends have many roads, Jiang Mubai thought for a while and said, "My name is Jiang Mubai, you come early tomorrow, and I will leave you a bowl of soup." ”

"Okay!" Xu Qiansuan smiled.

Looking at his appearance, he should be an intellectual, Jiang Mubai saw the stitches and asked, "By the way, you just said Xinghai Barracuda?" Where is Xinghai? ”

"The sea of stars is west of the sixth domain of the Federation."

Xu Qiansuan blurted out the geographical common sense that Jiang Mubai already knew, and then said with a yearning expression: "The last issue of "Xiake Travels" was written about the Tiantang through train above the sea of stars. ”

Tiantang? Jiang Mubai's eyes moved slightly, and he continued to listen.

"The sea of stars is a sea of floating light, the surface of the ocean to a depth of fifty meters is full of all kinds of plankton that emit self-emitting, and countless points of light on the entire sea area are surging with the waves, like a sea of stars, which is the origin of the name of the sea of stars. Sitting on the sea train to Tiantang, looking up, it is the stars at night, and looking down, it is the vast sea of stars, the sea breeze blows into the carriage from the window, and the hair and clothes of the passengers are surging like waves......"

Jiang Mubai gradually immersed himself in Xu Qiansuan's description of Xinghai, and made up the romantic beauty of Xinghai in his mind, but was pulled back to reality by a male duck's voice.

"Shopkeeper, collect protection money! Five thousand this month! ”