This only helps people reduce thinking time; problems that can't be figured out still can't be figured out, and if you don't know how, you just don't know how.

Yun Shou asked the waiter to add some more dishes, and paid extra for them.

After eating and drinking to our hearts' content, we strolled out leisurely.

Today's itinerary: A day trip to Qingcheng Mountain.

It was already morning, and the streets were bustling with people. This was a big, vibrant city.

Unlike Qinghe Village, which has only about a hundred people, most of whom have to go out to work early every morning, leaving behind only women and children.

Vendors hawking their wares, beggars, acrobats...

Yun Shou tossed over a piece of silver, bought two strings of candied hawthorns, and accepted the dozen or so copper coins as change from the stall owner.

"I swore when I was little that when I had money, I would only eat the sugar coating of candied hawthorns and not the hawthorn balls!"

"This is my childhood dream!"

Yun Shou looked at the several children, both boys and girls, staring at him expectantly from a distance.

"They're just envious of your carefree attitude."

He found a sense of superiority in a group of children under the age of six.

"Something's not right." Yun Shou suddenly realized that the children weren't staring at his handsome face. He moved the candied hawthorn in his hand from side to side, and the children's eyes and little heads followed suit...

"Here you go, all of you." He handed over the skewer with the candy coating gone and only six hawthorn balls left: "One ball for each of you, and give the extra one to the other kids, don't fight over it."

Although they live in a big city, these children come from ordinary families. They used to only beg their parents for a skewer of candied hawthorn on holidays.

Now that a kind older brother is giving it away for free, who would complain that the candy coating has been nibbled on?

(4 AM?(ˉ?ˉ?))