Kaohsiung Liu'he Night Market, one of the top ten night markets in Dumb Bay, is near a snack stall selling Dumb Bay snacks Dingbian File.

"Chen Hu, what do you see. Lan Xin took a copy of the Dingbian file that could be taken away, and said vaguely with a puzzled face as he put a 'file' in his mouth.

The so-called file is the white sheet formed when the rice milk is rubbed into rice and slides down the pot. File means 'roll' in Taiwanese, so Dingbian file means something that rolls along the edge of the pot.

Ding is the pot, the edge is the edge, the file is the thing that has been rolled, and then with meat soup, shrimp soup, golden needle, mushrooms, fungus, squid, dried fish, bamboo shoots, cabbage, etc., a Ding side file is completed.

It is said that this thing was originally a Fuzhou snack, and then it was spread to Duwan and became one of the top ten well-known snacks here.

He was even interviewed by NHK TV in the island country, and his reputation was in both the island and the island country.

"I'm looking at ghosts. Chen Hu turned his head, bared out a mouthful of big white teeth at Lan Xin, and said with a somewhat strange smile.

"Uh...... You can't be serious, right?" Lan Xin froze, stopped what she was doing, and said with a pale face.

Girls, except for a few female men, are afraid of this play.

Of course, the same goes for men.

"What do you say?" Chen Hu asked with a strange laugh.

"......" Lan Xin was silent, leaned towards Chen Hu's side, and said in a low voice, "Otherwise, let's go back." ”

This is really scary, and the strength of the crazy young woman before is gone.

"Good. Chen Hu looked at her, nodded, and agreed.

Then Chen Hu glanced into the depths of the night market and returned to the hotel with Lan Xin.

I really didn't expect that ghosts would be so easy to see in a city like Kaohsiung, which is also good at modernization! It's not like China at all, ghosts are hard to see in big cities, they are either harmonized by the city's electromagnetic radiation, or they have already entered the spiritual realm, or they are all a group of blank souls, wandering in places like hospitals and crematoriums, waiting to dissipate and be lured.

It seems that the suppression of ghosts and spirits is very low on this side of the bay.

Soon after, the two turned back to the hotel.

"Lan Xin, you stay in the hotel and watch TV, I'll go out, I don't know when I'll be back, if you're sleepy, you can sleep by yourself later, don't wait for me." Chen Hu sent Lan Xin back into the house, stopped and said.

"What are you going to do? Lan Xin was startled, and quickly turned around and asked.

Just confirmed that there were ghosts in this world, she didn't dare to let Chen Hu leave her side.

Chen Hu didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

"You want to go back to the night market?" Lan Xin's face changed slightly, and she said with a slight look of horror.

"Yes. ”

"Can you not go?" Lan Xin asked again.

"Good. Chen Hu looked at her for a while, nodded and agreed.

Suddenly, Lan Xin smiled, ran up and hugged Chen Hu's body tightly, and put her foot on his mouth and kissed him.

"I knew you were the best. ”

Chen Hu chuckled, shook his head and didn't say anything.

After all, this is the first time, he can be considerate of her and accompany her, but if he wants to give up his identity - ghost kitchen, it is not possible! After all, everything he is now is based on cooking for ghosts and superseding ghosts, and it is impossible to give up like this.

So, it's really inappropriate for him to get together with ordinary women.

Chen Hu and Lan Xin stayed in the hotel and watched TV for a while, Lan Xin seemed to compensate him, and served Chen Hu as close as he could, so that he could experience the feeling of an uncle.

......

Late at night, Lan Xin fell asleep completely due to physical exhaustion and exhaustion. She slept very deeply, and basically normal movements couldn't wake her up at all.

At this time, Chen Hu, who should have been asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, carefully pulled his body out of Lan Xin's embrace, got up and got off the ground, put on his clothes and pants, and left the guest room lightly.

Chen Hu went to the hotel's kitchen, bought some ingredients and took some materials from the hotel's warehouse, and then left the hotel, and then took the car to the Liu'he Night Market in Kaohsiung again.

At this time, it was already more than 12 o'clock at night, and there were not many cars on the streets, but on the night market, it was still brightly lit, and there were many shops doing business, entertaining those who were either working overtime or playing at night and had not returned to rest at this time.

Of course, there are also some Dull Bay artists who have just finished the announcement.

According to the survey, Kaohsiung's Liu'he Night Market is the favorite night market for artists in Duwan Bay.

The reason is very simple, just because Kaohsiung is the entertainment industry center here in Duwan Bay, but if you want to shoot and shoot or something, you will rush to this side, followed by other places.

There are many colleges and universities around, and it is the place where young people gather the most.

Chen Hu walked slowly among them, and soon, he once again spotted the ghost he had seen before in a relatively dark place - a young woman dressed in red.

According to the old saying, anything that wears red is not simple.

Chen Hu felt that it was a bit exaggerated. Although the female ghost did seem to be more resentful than ordinary resentful ghosts, it was not as terrible as the guy in the tomb of the Ba Ren King that Chen Hu met in Ruili, Yunnan Province, and he had not fought in direct contact, so it was not easy for Chen Hu to say that there was a problem with the old saying through his initial impression.

Chen Hu looked at the female ghost and turned his foot into a snack bar near her.

"Come on, what to eat?" the guy in the shop greeted with a rather familiar greeting.

"Is your boss here? I have something I want to discuss with him, please call me for a while." Chen Hu glanced around, saw that there were not many guests, and turned his head to the man and said.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll call you later." ”

It didn't take long for a middle-aged man with the smell of oil smoke on his body, an apron tied around his waist, a chef's hat on his head, and a little fat appeared in front of Chen Hu.

"Boss, this gentleman is looking for you. The guy introduced.

"Sir, this is our boss. ”

"Hello guest, surnamed Huang, what do you call Mr.?" the boss wiped his hands with his apron and stretched out his hand to greet him warmly.

"Hello, Boss Huang, my surname is Chen, and my single name is a tiger character, and some things may have to trouble Boss Huang. Chen Hu stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party, and said with a smile on his face.

"Trouble me, what's the matter?" Boss Huang withdrew and hesitated.

If you are not related to each other, it is not necessarily a good thing to ask for it.

"It's very simple, I want to borrow Boss Huang's kitchen and the cooking utensils in it to make some things, and ask Boss Huang to make it convenient. Chen Hu said. At the same time, he stretched out his hand in his pocket and stuffed a stack of new Taiwan dollars into Boss Huang's hand, and said with a smile, "This is the concession fee, and I hope Boss Huang will not be too little." ”

"Look at what you say, how can you. Boss Huang's eyes lit up, and he smiled and stuffed the money into his pocket, and the smile on his face became more and more enthusiastic.

Sure enough, no matter where you go, money is hard currency.