Bocheng is the largest ancient city within a radius of several hundred miles, very lively and prosperous, so the people who live around will gather here, plus the past merchants, make this ancient city more bustling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at the endless flow of people and the dazzling array of things on the street, every cell of Zhuo Yifan was jumping excitedly.

Compared with the deserted and lonely Bodhi Temple, the people here seem to be flesh and blood.

"Buns!"

"Snow pear!"

"Rib meat!

"Let's go!"

"Can it be cheaper?"

......

Noisy sounds filled the sky above the market, and all kinds of noises were mixed back and forth, lasting and endless.

Looking at all kinds of food, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he has been in Bodhi Temple for so long, he has been a vegetarian every day, and he hasn't opened meat for a long time.

"Huya, whatever you want to eat, just say it!"

"Hmm!"

Huya nodded happily.

"Donkey meat is roasted! Donkey meat just out of the pot is ......"

Smelling the roasted fire and the smell mixed with the fragrant donkey meat, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but drool.

"I'm hungry!"

Zhuo Yifan wiped his saliva and walked up.

"Childe, come here, it's just done, it's still hot!" The donkey meat roast boss saw that there were guests patronizing, and hurriedly greeted.

Zhuo Yifan looked at the burnt donkey meat on the outside and tender on the inside, and forgot to reply.

He excitedly stretched out two fingers and squeezed out five words with a murmuring saliva, "Give me two!"

"Okay!"

When the donkey meat burned boss, he waved his hands together and began to manipulate it skillfully.

"Childe, your donkey meat is ready!"

In the blink of an eye, the boss wrapped it very skillfully and handed it to him.

Zhuo Yifan took the fire, and a strong aroma of donkey meat hit his nose, he didn't care about giving money to the boss, he went up and took a bite, and suddenly it was crispy and tender, soft and silky, and the feeling spread to every nerve in the brain.

"Wow, it's delicious, it's delicious!"

Zhuo Yifan chewed heavily while muttering incessantly.

Before he finished chewing and swallowing in his mouth, he went up and took a bite, and if it wasn't too hot, he couldn't wait to eat it in one bite.

"Childe, you are really an expert at eating fire. Donkey meat burned the boss said.

"What do you say?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile on his face.

"This donkey meat is eaten while it is hot, so that it can appear more fragrant! Not only is the taste fragrant and delicious, but it will also leave a fragrant taste after eating!"

Zhuo Yifan just smiled, how could he understand this, he only knew that he was very greedy, as long as he could satisfy his hunger, he didn't care about this.

Before he finished two sentences, he had already finished eating one.

"Huya, come on!"

He turned around and called Huya over and handed him the other one in his hand.

"I don't want it, I don't want it!" Huya was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand at him.

Seeing the frightened tiger teeth, Zhuo Yifan was also speechless for a while, he actually waved his hand to refuse such a delicious thing.

"Huya, it's delicious, try it. When Zhuo Yifan saw him like this, he once again tempted him.

Huya hurriedly shook his head at it again, pouted the corners of his mouth and said, "Brother Yifan, I am a monk, and I don't eat meat!"

"Hey, you don't want to eat this delicacy!"

Zhuo Yifan sighed briefly, picked up the donkey meat in his hand and burned it, and chewed it again.

Seeing this, the tiger tooth next to him hurriedly lowered his head and recited the scriptures.

Looking at the cute appearance of the tiger teeth, Zhuo Yifan remembered the scene in the cell again.

"Huya, you don't eat donkey meat, so do you want to eat it?"

This sentence asked Huya's heart, although he is a monk, but after all, monks are also human beings, and they also have their own preferences, he pointed to the place not far away that sold sugar gourds, and grinned.

"You said you want to eat that?" Zhuo Yifan was stunned.

"Uh-huh! I ate it once two years ago, and it's delicious!" Huya nodded his little head fiercely.

"Ah, I ate it two years ago!It's so pitiful, it's so pitiful!" Zhuo Yifan heard this, his eyes couldn't help but widen, as if his eyeballs were about to fall out of his sockets, his nose suddenly became sore, and his heart instantly felt a little sad.

He then waved his hands, raised his head and said, "No problem, it's a trivial matter!" Throwing the money to the boss for the donkey meat burning, he led the tiger tooth to that side.

"Sugar gourd, freshly dipped yo!" shouted the vendor.

The vendor selling sugar gourds was a middle-aged man, and when he saw Zhuo Yifan coming over, he immediately smiled.

"Childe, come to a bunch? Freshly dipped in it, it's delicious!"

Zhuo Yifan didn't answer, just looked up and down, and when he saw the red and shiny hawthorn, he looked back at the tiger teeth.

"Huya, you pick!"

Huya encountered his favorite food, but he was not as restrained as usual, so he pointed to one of the strings that was round, red, and large.

"This?" said Zhuo Yifan.

Huya nodded vigorously.

"Boss, give him five strings like this. Zhuo Yifan said.

When Huya heard this, he instantly smiled.

Huya took the sugar gourd, bit down on it like Zhuo Yifan ate fire, and chewed it beautifully.

Then he looked at Zhuo Yifan and said with a smile: "Brother Yifan, give you a string." ”

Zhuo Yifan waved his hand, shook his head and said: "I ate two fires just now, and now I am a little supportive, besides, these are all things that you like to eat at your age, I still have to keep my stomach and eat other delicious food!"

Huya smiled, lowered his head and began to eat in a big way.

Looking at Huya's appearance, Zhuo Yifan was even happier than him, he gave money to the hawker, and led Huya to continue walking inside.

The two of them walked around the noisy street market, and ate a lot of delicious food, and at this time the desire to eat was gone, and there was no desire to go on, and there was no point in going on shopping, so the two decided to go down to business - buying horses.

Although Zhuo Yifan has been in this city for a long time, most of them have stayed in the Bodhi Temple, which can almost be said to be a caged bird and a baby at the bottom of the well, and he really doesn't know much about the specific situation of this city.

Then he came to a stall and asked a stall owner, "Boss, where are the horses sold here?"

The stall owner was still smiling at first, but when he saw that he didn't buy anything, he suddenly smiled and said, "I don't know, I don't know!

"Don't buy things and go farther, don't delay my business. As he spoke, he yelled impatiently at Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan was also stunned, this person turned his face faster than a book.

He took a silver ingot, weighed it back and forth in his hand, and deliberately showed it to the stall owner.

Seeing this, the stall owner's eyes instantly lit up, staring directly at the tumbling silver, and nodding his head back and forth.

"Do you want it?" said Zhuo Yifan with a smile.

"Think...... Think about it!"

"Well, you still haven't answered my question. ”

When the man heard this, he hurriedly bowed forward and said, "Go forward along this street, and turn left at an intersection, and there is a good trading place, where you can buy horses." (To be continued.) )