Cheong Yu Street is a night market that has only recently opened. Although it is not peaceful outside the Beijing Division, the road is far away, and the hungry people will not be able to reach the Beijing Division, and the Beijing Division will turn them away.

It's still a peaceful and peaceful place. From afar, you can see the brilliant lights and bustle.

Shen Junzhuo and Shu Yao got off the carriage on the street, and before they merged into the flow of people, there were all kinds of shouting sounds in their ears. Those who sell handkerchiefs, shoes, all kinds of inferior jewelry, and chickens, ducks, geese, and rabbits. Shu Jiao watched and walked, and accidentally slipped under her feet, but Shen Junzhuo quickly supported her, so she didn't fall on her back.

I looked down at the ground, only to find that there was a fish seller next to me, and the water in the tank was scattered all over the ground. The fishmonger was busy apologizing to them, and was willing to send a fish as an apology.

Shu Yao was not polite, took it, and told the fishmonger to quickly sweep the water on the ground. The fishmonger said yes, and really found a broom to sweep the water.

Shu Jiao handed the fish to the person who followed behind him, and was about to pull Shen Junzhuo to continue walking. But when he stretched out his hand, he didn't touch his hand, but he searched for it again and pulled his hand up.

Shen Junzhuo glanced at Shu Yao, who was dressed in men's clothes, and then looked at the hands they were holding together, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice, okay, don't care about the strange eyes of the people around him, he just likes her, no matter what kind of appearance she is!

A little further on, there are steaming food stalls. There are those who sell freshly cooked wontons, those who sell steamed buns, and those who sell braised pork with roasted cakes.

Shu Yao's method of choosing food is very simple, just smell the aroma and go. As I walked, I came to a stall selling lo-mei. The stall was not small, and a shed was set up with several tables in it, each with two stools.

Shu Yao pulled Shen Junzhuo in, and as soon as he sat down, he shouted:

"Xiao Er, come five catties of braised beef, two catties of soju, and a plate of peanuts with two side dishes!"

Someone answered in a loud voice:

"Gotcha! Guest, you'll be here soon! ”

Shen Junzhuo was taken aback, what kind of way is this, why do you still have to drink? He didn't dare to let her drink, she could get drunk with such tender fruit wine last time, if she changed it to soju, she was afraid that she would get drunk if she smelled it!

When the time comes, do you want him to walk across Changyu Street with a man in his arms and get into the carriage?

He said decisively:

"Little Er, except for wine, everything else is the same!"

The shopkeeper replied in a loud voice:

"Gotcha! Except for the wine, everything else is as usual!"

Shu Yao looked at him strangely and said:

"Don't all the people in the rivers and lakes order like this?"

Shen Junzhuo's face darkened, and he said:

"Which Jianghu did you learn this from?"

Shu Jiao said:

"Of course it's my master!"

Shen Junzhuo's face darkened, what kind of strange old man is this, not only teaching her medical skills, but also teaching these?

He said categorically:

"Not everyone can drink, especially you!"

Hearing that he classified her as a Jianghu person, Shu Yao snickered, stroked the mustache sticky to his lower lip, coughed, and said:

"Ben Xia has come to be chivalrous and righteous, so he will fight injustice, if the son has anything to do, tell Ben Xia, Ben Xia will help you!"

Shen Junzhuo snorted and laughed:

"'Benxia'? I've never seen a Jianghu person call himself like this! ”

As he spoke, the shopkeeper had already brought beef and a plate of peanuts, a plate of spiced radish, and a plate of shallots mixed with tofu.

Shu Jiao was indeed hungry, and he didn't discuss with Shen Junzhuo how to call himself a Jianghu person, so he picked up the chopsticks and put the beef on the plate in front of Shen Junzhuo, and then gave himself another slice.

After tasting it, it was delicious, much better than the shredded chicken noodles I made!

I'm going to lie flat

From today onwards, let's start a slag shift, one day a day.

I really can't hold on to the update of 4,000+ a day, I don't have enough sleep, and I have a headache. My husband said that I was putting the cart before the horse, and that I was writing an essay to realize one of my dreams, but if I forced myself to be unhappy like this, I couldn't make it.

Think about it, it's better to ensure the quality of the text first.

By the way, I wish you all a happy Juneteenth!