After buying so many exquisite pottery, Le Taotao no longer had the heart to wander around, and wanted to send the pottery back to the house and appreciate it one by one.

Because Zhuo Taibao treasured these pottery and refused to be touched by the people of the pottery hall, Da Yan and Hong Mo could only help Zhuo send these pottery back to the stone house one by one.

By the time they were all delivered, it was already dark.

The two of them were still a little unsatisfied, and walked to the trading area again on an empty stomach.

As soon as they reached the entrance, the two looked ahead and stayed where they were.

I saw that the whole street was hung with big lanterns, these lanterns were colorful, peacock green, indigo, blue-gray, and orange-red, the night wind blew, the lanterns shook gently, and the candlelight inside also swayed slightly, blurring a hazy and jumping colorful light, which together illuminated the whole street.

The streets were crowded with people in twos and threes, and the hazy light softened their faces, making the atmosphere quiet and warm.

Da Yan and Hong Mo held their breath and looked at the beautiful scenery in front of them, and the soft night breeze passed through these lanterns and blew on Da Yan and Hong Mo's faces, softening their hearts.

Da Yan sighed: "It's so beautiful......"

This is a unique scenery that belongs to Xicheng, and it is absolutely impossible to see such a picture in this wild land when you leave Xicheng. He suddenly began to be glad that Purple Bird arrived in time to save this place, otherwise it would be a pity that such a scene would disappear.

Hong Mo's eyes were misty: "There are so many tricks in Xicheng...... Still, it's a good place. ”

Da Yan pointed sharply ahead: "Look, that store sells this kind of lighting thing!"

Hongmo's eyes lit up, and he took the lead: "Go!"

The two of them walked into the quiet street and walked towards the lantern house.

The lantern of Xicheng was actually just hung up a few days ago, the skeleton of the lantern is made of purple bamboo, which has excellent toughness, and the cover is made of dyed white pig skin, soaked in a special fireproof liquid, even if it is burned with fire, it cannot be burned, and the life of each lantern is very long.

As soon as the colorful lanterns were hung out, they were strongly loved by the people of Xicheng, everyone wanted to buy a few to hang in the house, and later Ye Xi simply opened a lantern hall to sell lanterns, of course, the production method of this lantern is simple, and people who are ingenious can also make it themselves.

At the other end of the trading area when Da Yan and Red Desert were buying lanterns.

"Pure-blooded pork wontons, just two red eggstones for a bowl! Pureblood pork wontons, as long as a bowl of red eggstones!"

A stout old man in tiger skin shorts with dark skin holds a soup spoon and keeps scooping the hot soup in front of him.

This is a stall area, surrounded by all kinds of stalls, including stalls selling hot food, which are set up on the stove, set up firewood, and put large stone pots to cook all kinds of food.

Shi Ge walked to the wonton stall and found two red egg stones: "Bring me a bowl!"

"Okay!"

The old man accepted the red egg stone, skillfully grabbed a handful of raw wontons into the pot, and after a while the wontons were cooked, he put them all into the stone bowl with the soup, and then gave Shi Ge a wooden soup spoon. Shi Ge put down the things he was holding, held the wontons with both hands, stood next to the wonton stall and held the stone bowl and drank it.

The delicious soup entered his throat, and Shi Ge squinted his eyes comfortably.

The stalls here sell food are all for people who have a hand in cooking, the wonton soup cooked by this old man is delicious, the soup is a chicken soup that has been boiled for a long time, the wonton skin is thin, the pork is extremely chewy, a bowl of belly, the stomach is warm, and the sense of happiness is bursting, it has always been very popular.

Because there were no tables and chairs, people who came to try wontons gathered around with stone bowls in their hands, and returned the stone bowls and wooden spoons to the old man after drinking.

The primitive people did not pay much attention to hygiene, and the old man took the used stone bowl and wooden spoon and gave it to the next group of guests, and none of the guests minded.

While Shi Ge was enjoying his meal, after a day's work, Yali and Tu Yao, who had just returned from the stone pit, walked slowly and grimly.

Now that the warrior slaves have untied the silk from their feet, in addition to digging stones in the stone pit every day, they are not too restricted in their activity area in Xicheng, so they can come to the trading area.

Ari sniffed the aroma of food wafting from the street, closed his eyes and inhaled hard: "Fragrant!

Tu Barge dragged him hard.

Ally opened his eyes and was about to scold, but saw a tall and burly Xicheng warrior walking by and glanced at him with disdain.

It turned out that he was in the way.

Arry's neck shrunched.

The Xicheng people do not abuse slaves, but if they take the initiative to provoke the Xicheng people, the Xicheng people have the right to punish the slaves. You must know that the people of Xicheng have always had malicious intentions towards these slaves of the pig tribe, and they are eager for them to make mistakes, and the Xicheng warriors just now must be eager to bump into them.

Ally gave him a surprised look.

Because of some rules in Xicheng, the two of them always had constant friction when mining, and even had the urge to kill each other, but he didn't expect that Tu Ti would save him now, and this change ...... Probably from Shi Ge's escape from slavery.

As soon as he thought of Shi Ge, Yali saw Shi Ge standing next to the wonton stand.

The earthen barge was also quickly seen.

Two dusty and tattered slaves, staring closely at Shi Ge's ruddy face, neat linen clothes, and eating wontons with relish, the jealous viper began to grow.

Ally muttered resentfully in his eyes, "Life is quite moist......

Tu Jie's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "He is now out of slavery, he is a real Xicheng person, he can hunt, he can trade things, and he can also spend beast cores to ask the B-level chef of the public fire kitchen to cook, how can he not live a nourishing life!"

The public fire kitchen has expanded, and now there are more than 100 cooks, divided into four levels: A, B, C, D.

The first-class chefs have the most superb cooking skills, and on the basis of Professor Ye Xi, they also keep creating and improving, and they often use the most precious ingredients when cooking, and only cook for Ye Xi, the people of Eryang, the witches and chiefs of various tribes.

Grades B and C face the whole Xicheng, and if the people of Xicheng don't want to cook their own food, they can eat the dishes cooked by the public fire with animal cores.

The D-class cooks were responsible for cooking for the slaves.

The ingredients they use are very low-grade, basically wood rat meat, and there are only two modes of grilled meat and boiled meat, which are sometimes light and salty, sometimes raw and sometimes burnt, and there is no comparison with other levels of chefs.

In fact, this is the cooking level of the people of the Pig tribe in the past, but the current people of the Pig tribe are used to smelling the aroma of the food of the Xicheng people, how can they still satisfy the barbecue of this kind of Ding cook?

However, the slaves had no personal belongings, not even a red pebblestone, and they could not buy a bowl of wontons at the stalls in the trading area to try them, so they could only smell the aroma.

Yali and Tu Lu stood in the corner, watching Shi Ge gulp and drink a big bowl of wontons, and bought a bowl of chilled mango juice at the stall next door, and took a refreshing sip.

The teeth of jealousy were about to be crushed.

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