"Fragrant and crispy fried fruit!"

Yuyao has not yet arranged a soundproof formation, and the yard is close to the bridgehead, so you can hear the shouting of the small vendors at the bridgehead.

Today is the Shangyuan Festival, and when the sky is slightly bright, the lanterns made a day in advance have been hung in the streets and alleys, and the fiery red color provides a touch of warmth to the cold street.

Although it is not yet dawn, some of the shops have already gotten up early to prepare breakfast, and some are even about to leave their stalls.

In a long day for mortals, the first time when the earthly fireworks appear is in the morning.

Yu Yao released his senses, and found that passers-by had poured from the streets in all directions to the carts of breakfast vendors in the streets and alleys, and the lively hawking brought a lot of life to the cold streets.

Food in the mortal world has no effect except for satisfying oral desires, and after eating mortal things, you have to eat Quenching Pill to eliminate impurities in the body, which is really troublesome.

The impurities in the body can affect the speed of cultivation, but who doesn't like a steaming bowl of hot porridge in the morning to soothe their hungry stomach, especially if the vendors who come out of the stall today will have a lot more choices than usual.

Yuyao hadn't eaten mortal food for many years, one of which was because the food on the mountain was really unpalatable.

The old mortal man with the burden on the other street from where she lived seemed to have a good breakfast, and many people went there early in the morning.

Yu Yao didn't use a spell, and went out along the river outside the house.

There are many rivers in Dongshan Town, there are many bridges in the river, and there are many creatures carved on the bridge, and there are many carvings on it, and no one knows what there is if you don't look closely.

Yu Yao walked across a small stone bridge carved with koi fish, and suddenly felt a curious and obscure gaze from the bridge, Yu Yao looked up, only to see a chubby round kitten carved on a stone pillar at the head of the bridge.

The kitten's head is in her direction, or in the direction of the bridge, and the craftsman who carves the kitten is skillful and carves the kitten's demeanor vividly.

Yu Yao glanced at the kitten a few times, then looked back at the stone pillars around the kitten, and found that there was only such a strange kitten on this bridge, and the other forms were quite normal, and he was immediately puzzled.

When she was about to leave, the child passing by the bridge saw her stopped gaze, and a soft voice came out of her mouth full of bean paste buns, "Big sister, why don't you come to see the kitten too?" ”

Yu Yao glanced at the chubby little girl who looked like a New Year's painting boy in the mortal world with two small bags on her head, and said, "Cats? ”

The child is an innocent age, only three or four years old, and he can't tell the immortals, but he thinks that this big sister in plain clothes looks stupid.

After the little doll swallowed the bean bun in her mouth, she pointed at the kitten on the bridge like a little lotus root, "Daddy said that there is a little fat cat on the bridge, it is Maoerqiao, and it is this fat little flower cat." ”

The child looked at the round kitten on the bridge, as if he had thought of something, and then pouted and said angrily, "This kitten is so fat, it's not like me at all, Daddy liars!" ”

Yu Yao glanced at the little girl who looked like a doll in the New Year's painting, and then looked at the little fat cat on the bridge who was now smiling a little skinny, and suddenly felt that it seemed to be quite similar.

At least, they're all chubby and round.

But Yu Yao saw the child's unconvinced look, and suddenly couldn't help it.

Before the little girl could say a few more words to her, her family found this naughty little guy.

Not far from the little girl, there appeared a woman with the same round figure, she was carrying a lot of fresh fruits and vegetables in her hands, and when she saw the child, she was counted, "You are a kitten, right?" Running so fast, he will throw you into the cat's kennel in a moment, and be taken away by the monkey spirit next door to be his child. ”

The little girl seemed to be unconvinced, squeezed the bean bag with only one bite left, pointed to the uncle who sold tofu flowers at the bridge, and said, "But didn't A-Niang say yesterday that she wanted to buy tofu flowers with me?" I've seen this side, and you have to go that way! ”

The child still has a look of grievance, an expression of whether you don't want to buy it for me or lie to me.

The woman looked at the child who was bent on getting into the tofu flowers, and was speechless, "You will eat this sweet tofu flower this morning, be careful that you will have a toothache later, who had a toothache yesterday and wanted to go to Dr. Zhang." ”

The child also remembered yesterday's toothache, and suddenly covered her round little face, and the bean bun that she hadn't eaten was also pressed on her face with one paw, becoming a little flower cat, but the little guy didn't feel anything wrong at all.

The little guy looked at the old man who was watching the play at the bridge, then looked at A-Niang, and hesitated for a while before saying tentatively, "Then, eat salty today?" ”

"Puff~" This is the kind laughter that can't be held back from the old melon eaters around.

Yu Yao, who was watching from the sidelines, soon saw that the woman was choked and speechless, and then the chubby child very skillfully handed a few copper plates to the old man who sold tofu flowers.

The little baby shouted for more chili oil, but was scolded by the woman on the side, and in the end, it was only worth being wronged to add a little side dish similar to shredded pickles.

The child seems to have a very inexplicable attachment to this bean curd, so Yu Yao, who doesn't know what to eat in the morning, is a little more interested, and then walks to the old man who sells bean curd at the other end of the bridge.

The old man who sells bean curd has been making tofu for fifteen years, and most of the people in the city have seen it, and when he first saw Yu Yao, he knew that Yu Yao was not an ordinary person.

"What flavor of bean curd do you want? I made this bean curd fresh this morning, and it tastes good. ”

The old man sat on the pony of his cart and pointed to the two large vats in front of him, "On the left is a sweet cold bean curd, which can be added with honey." On the right is still warm salted bean curd, with shredded beans, peppers, sauerkraut, and cabbage. ”

Generally, early risers will choose warm salted bean curd, with his exclusive shredded capers, and add a little spicy if you can eat spicy. The bean curd is tender and delicious, and the side dishes are also refreshing and delicious, and it is much more comfortable to eat this bowl on a slightly cold day. But there are also people who buy sweet bean curd in the morning, just like a half-old child, even though the salty bean curd is delicious, but there is an irresistible love for sweets.

Yu Yao touched the money bag she exchanged, and then asked for a bowl of sweet bean curd, which was not expensive and only two yuan.

At this time, the little girl hadn't gone far, so when she saw the money bag of this black-and-white-eyed little beast on Yu Yao's body, she thought it was weird and cute, so she yelled that the woman wanted one too.

"If you want it, you want everything, buy you a few more arithmetic books, do you want it!" The woman scolded, "Why don't you see how active you are in counting, and when you eat, you are everywhere!" ”

The child was not angry, and forced back, "Daddy doesn't learn arithmetic, why should I learn!" I also want to be a physical cultivator, not to learn arithmetic! ”

The woman thought of her father-in-law, and was immediately choked, "Don't learn from you, you're useless to your father!" It's just going to fight, girls' families, isn't it good to take a whip? ”

The woman's words were met with the little girl's anger, and she cried out miserably, "I don't want to learn whips!" Woo woo, it hurts when you hit my ass! When I learn Daddy's golden body, it won't hurt if you hit me! ”

"Puff ......"

For a while, there was good-natured laughter all around, and many old men persuaded the woman to pick up the little girl and rush home regardless of her image.