Zhou Jing'an lowered his eyes slightly, trying hard to get that little thought out of his head. When he looked up again, he saw that the three girls had already walked into the crowd.

Cheng He followed behind and worriedly told them to slow down. He turned around and said apologetically, "My little sister is being naughty. I have to go and watch her. Please do as you please."

He turned around, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness as he said, "Xiao An, please walk slower." Suddenly, he anxiously called out to her, "Why are you running again?"

The remaining few people also went out to play in the streets.

Jiang Ling pointed at the bright red candied haws, feeling a little greedy, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang Quan, I want to eat candied haws."

Please pay.

Wang Quan was overjoyed when she called him "Big Brother" and immediately took out his wallet to pay.

There are five hawthorns in a string of candied haws, each of which is plump and round. After being dipped in sugar water, they are crystal clear and very beautiful.

Jiang Ling took a bite, and the sour and sweet taste instantly filled his mouth, stimulating all his taste buds.

She squinted her eyes in satisfaction and felt comfortable.

It turns out that only delicious food can heal all unhappiness.

Oh, no, money is fine too.

Seeing her eating a candied haws as if it were a delicacy, Cheng An couldn't help but envy her, so he bought a string and took a bite. His eyes lit up instantly.

Wu Wanying: ...

Is this true? Is it really that delicious?

She also bought a bunch and tried to take a bite. She immediately frowned because of the sourness, and even her nose wrinkled.

"It's so sour, how did you eat it?" It almost made her teeth sour.

Jiang Ling looked at her and smiled, "You love sweets so much, of course you can't eat this hawthorn."

In the original body's memory, even if he was not familiar with Wu Wanying and did not get along with her, he had heard of her nickname of being fond of sweets.

"Then I'd better throw it away." Wu Wanying silently handed the candied haws to the maid behind her to throw away.

Jiang Ling hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, hey, hey, don't do that, it's such a waste, give it to me, I don't mind sweet or sour food." She took it and quickly finished the remaining four candied haws, one at a time.

Cheng An ate the sweet and sour hawthorn and found it very appetizing. He pointed to the front and said excitedly: "Let's go to the front and take a look. There are many delicious foods."

As she left, she called out to Cheng He who was chasing after her: "Brother, hurry up. You're walking too slowly. There are some beautiful jewelry ahead. Hold on to your wallet."

Be prepared to pay her.

Cheng He smiled helplessly and agreed behind him: "Okay, go ahead and buy it, I'll pay for it all."

The three of them ate as they walked along, eating sugar figurines, five kinds of wontons, water chestnut cakes, and candied fruits.

At this time, they were eating a bowl of crispy noodles. The autumn night was chilly, but they had just eaten a lot and their bodies were warm. It was very refreshing to eat something cold at this time.

Jiang Ling scooped a large spoonful of crispy noodles and put it into his mouth, squinting his eyes comfortably.

I can't help but sigh that the wisdom of the ancients is indeed immeasurable.

This Sushan is a cooling dessert made from a mixture of ghee, milk and ice. It is also decorated with decorative flowers and leaves, similar to the dessert ice cream in the previous life. It is both beautiful and delicious.

Cheng He was also eating a piece of pastry, and reminded them: "Eat less, be careful not to catch a cold."

The pace of the few people eating and drinking slowed down a bit. Now, as they were walking forward while eating with their bowls in hand, they found that Zhou Jingan, Qi Tianyang and Chen Yuanzong, who had passed them at a slightly faster pace, were reciting poems beside a stall in front of them.

Cheng He walked over and asked, "Why did you get ahead of us?"

"The lanterns sold by this stall owner are novel and beautiful, but you have to match them with a poem before you can take them away. He won't sell them to you no matter how much money you offer." Qi Tianyang spread his hands in boredom. He had plenty of money, but he didn't have a single poem in his head. Didn't this make him unhappy?

He wanted to complain to Cheng He, but when he turned around, he saw him happily eating a piece of pastry, followed by three girls who were also eating the pastry with relish.

Qi Tianyang was startled and asked, "Where did you buy it?"

Cheng He pointed to a place not far behind him, "Over there."

A few breaths later, Qi Tianyang came back with a mountain of pastries. He took a bite and found it so cool and refreshing that he felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

All the annoyance and anger at not being able to buy beautiful lanterns disappeared.

The owner of this lantern shop is surnamed Li, a man in his thirties, with a handsome appearance and a scholarly air.

The lanterns on his stall were of different sizes, and their shapes and images were very novel and unique, just like the one now surrounded by Zhou Jing'an and Chen Yuanzong.

A lantern shaped like a koi fish, very realistic.

It is a gradient of yellow, orange and red, but it is not painted with paint, but the original color of the rice paper.

It is not uncommon to make rice paper in color, but its natural gradient is novel and beautiful. It looks even better when lines are added to the picture.

Moreover, its head, body and tail are made separately and then joined together with bamboo joints. When you carry it and walk, the bamboo joints swing regularly, and the three parts twist together, which really looks like a fish swimming in the water.

This lantern is about as long as an adult man's arm, and the lifelike, flowing tail alone is as long as a forearm.

There are tassels made of colored glass hanging from the bottom, and with the light shining through, it looks very beautiful and eye-catching when it sways.

Chen Yuanzong looked at the lantern with burning eyes. He wanted this lantern to give to...someone.