People come and go, bustling.

"Ning boy, the old man wants to eat sugar gourds, the largest and most stringed!"

Ning Yuchu walked up to the sugar gourd, picked a string for him, and took another string and hung it on his chest.

The old man took a bite of the syrup on the hawthorn, sweet and silky, crunchy, and this strength was comfortable from head to toe.

This is the most lively West Street in Chenhuguan, and on both sides of the road, there are all kinds of delicious snacks.

Not only local, but also other places, including thousands of families.

The old man of Tianguang looked at a shop in front of him, his eyes widened, and he threw the sugar gourd back: "Ning boy, the old man wants to eat wheel cakes!" ”

Ning Yuchu was grabbed by him and his shoulders were shaking, and he couldn't see which family he was referring to.

"Don't move, sir."

At the same time, a few tall horses were passing through the flow of people not far away.

The people on horseback wore hats, carried knives around their waists, and wore neat black robes.

The person at the head has more silver wire embroidery on his collar than others, he is about twenty years old, and his face is handsome, but his eyes are a little gloomy and cold.

Ning Yuchu was just about to pass through the crowd to the opposite shop, but was blocked by this pedestrian, and he had to retreat to the side of the road and wait for them to pass.

The leader sat upright on his horse, ignoring the astonishing gazes of the girls below, and he rode very slowly, his gaze sweeping over the crowd inch by inch.

When he saw Ning Yuchu standing on the side of the road, his eyes paused slightly.

The young man's appearance is rare and outstanding, and a coarse cloth clothes can't hide his Qingyue temperament.

After this pause, he noticed that the young man was carrying an old man behind him.

The silver white hair was neatly tied up, and the head was turned slightly, and the side face was a little familiar.

His heart lifted, and he carefully discerned.

The old man stared ahead, patting the young man on the shoulder anxiously, his lips stained with red syrup, shining red in the hot sun, funny and ridiculous.

It can't be the man, the man is unkempt, with messy hair every day, and the stubble has not been taken care of for decades, and whoever wants to touch his beard will have to be beaten by him, it can't be this neat and stupid old man.

Ning Yuchu felt a gaze coming, he looked up and looked back, but the other party turned his eyes away and continued to hold the reins and move forward.

Ning Yuchu retracted his gaze and took the old man to the shop selling wheel cakes.

"This and that, and this!"

"Okay, good, I'll buy it for you, boss, pineapple, taro paste, salted egg yolk, three portions each."

"Gotcha! Take it and don't drop it. ”

Ning Yuchu pinched his purse, and sighed lightly in his heart, why is this Jiangnan thing so expensive, just bought such a few things, and used up a few taels.

The leader took a few steps, felt that something was wrong, and grabbed the reins and looked back.

His ears moved, and the old man's voice came to his ears.

"I don't want to eat this, I want to eat a piece of duck!"

The young man said unhappily: "Everything is thrown away after just one bite, don't you know that we have no more silver, can't we waste it like this?" ”

"You have to eat, or go back and tell Little Pear that you are abusing the elderly!"

The boy was obviously choked, and it took him a long time to walk to another shop.

Looking at the old man's mouth full of oil, and with a triumphant look, the person at the head withdrew his gaze.

That person is rigid and self-contained, and he usually always looks high, how can he condescend to eat these cheap things, let alone expose his emotions like this.

He ordered: "Keep looking, this town can't be found, just go to the next one, don't believe you can't find him." ”