The abandoned waterway became the largest morning market.

When a group of six people stood at the end of the morning market, they really couldn't see the end at a glance.

The eyes are full of heads and people.

The voices are full of people, and there is a kind of rush to catch up with the big set during the New Year when I was a child.

"After the phone is placed, Lin Yu followed Li Sanyi, Zhang Boer and Lan Tian, and tried to walk together as much as possible, and lost the call."

After Feng Yin told her, she took Cheng Yanqiu's hand and walked in first.

At the entrance of the morning market, there is also a loudspeaker that plays on a loop: Take care of your personal belongings and beware of pickpockets.

In the background music of the loop, several people walked into the morning market.

The morning market is divided into three zones.

Front, middle and back three parts.

Most of the front sells vegetables and fruits.

Some are sold in a mixed manner, and some are sold separately.

As I walked by, Feng Yin picked a lot of vegetables and fruits.

Li Sanyi, Zhang Boer, and Lan Tian in the back finally came in handy.

In the past, the vegetable and fruit area was sold for food and drink.

In the middle of the two areas, meat and seafood are sold.

Bright red pork, beef that looks like it's shining in the sun, lamb, chicken, you name it.

Feng Yin bought two little stupid chickens, and bought fine pork belly, beef ribs, and lamb chops.

As long as it is fresh, she wants to buy some.

Those who walk through the meat seller are the one who sells seafood.

Kazeyin cooks and buys groceries.

Looking at the fresh seafood, I also bargained with others, and I was not proficient.

Cheng Yanqiu has been following silently and is not empty-handed, but the hand is not very heavy.

In the seafood section, Feng Yin bought fresh sea sausages, some crabs, and fat yellow clams.

Walking through the seafood section, you will find a place for cooked food.

There are more people here.

It seems that there are many people who don't want to make breakfast.

Steamed buns, pie wontons, fried dough tofu brains, pancakes and fruit baked cold noodles, pot helmet baked cakes, all kinds of croquettes, as well as pot wrapped meat, all kinds of rice cakes and donkey rolling, etc.

All in all, it's really happier than going to the supermarket.

As soon as I entered here, the blue sky seemed to have broken the seal, and I wanted to buy this and wanted to see that.

Lin Yu, Zhang Boer and Li Sanyi are also not far behind, and they always feel that everything is delicious.

"You can buy it if you want to eat it, but you can buy it separately and buy less of each one, so that you can eat more than you can eat if you mix them."

Feng Yin naturally won't stop it, several people nodded happily, and took their mobile phones to scan the code for others.

Feng Yin was still with Cheng Yanqiu, tilted his head to look at him and asked, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Cheng Yanqiu nodded.

"I want to eat it, but I can't eat it."

His body can't eat food with a lot of oil and salt, and for so many years, his diet has always been particular.

Feng Yin also knows that there is no such nonsense as persuading that it doesn't matter if you eat once.

However, his man was distressed, and Feng Yin bought a few things, each of which gave Cheng Yanqiu the size of a fingernail, that is, to eat a taste.

Even so, Cheng Yanqiu is still very happy.

It's not that I'm happy to eat something, but I'm happy to be able to do something like this with Feng Yin.

Cheng Yanqiu has a lot of ideas, he wants to see the world with Fengyin, and he wants to be in a safe corner with her and quietly finish the last paragraph.

No matter what it is, as long as the person around her is her.

After walking through the eating and drinking area, you will arrive at the area of daily necessities.

There are clothes, pots and pans, sheets, covers, shoes and backpacks, etc.

A few people wrapped up in small bags, which can be regarded as a walk.

During this period, Lin Yu bought a straw bowl, which looked very artistic.

After the morning market, it was almost ten o'clock.

With a wave of his hand, Feng Yin went home and cooked.