"Take a walk and have a look. The freshest water chestnut in the city, let's try it. It's not sweet and doesn't need money."

"My lord, please stay, I entered the best Xuanmo in Suzhou today, come in and have a look."

"Small and delicious little wontons, delicious and delicious little wontons."

"Pork buns, pork buns, everyone, come and try, the freshest and most delicious pork buns."

Sifang Street is full of people, and the small merchants and hawkers on both sides of the street are shouting enthusiastically.

In twos and threes, the scholars entered the bookstore that had just entered Shanghao Xuanmo, and a young man in a green robe stood on the corner of the street and watched, smiling without saying a word.

Su Chen leaned lazily against the wall, holding a steaming meat bun in his hand, biting off half of it, wiping off the oil stains from the corner of his mouth, and sighing, "I finally tasted the meat."

Hong Mingshou took a bite of the bun, looked back at Su Chen and scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "I really don't have enough money on my body. After a few days, I will get the money. Please go to Dejulou to eat roast duck."

"Oh, Bianjing also has roast duck?"

Su Chen swallowed the buns in his mouth, and there were still some unfinished thoughts. Thinking of roast duck, he couldn't help but think of the monsters he had stored in the ring. He planned to go out of the city and find a place to bake two legs to satisfy his cravings.

"The roast duck in Dejulou is a must. I heard that it is a chef from the capital. The craftsmanship is handed down from the family. The previous generation seems to be an imperial chef."

In order to make up for his guilt, Hong Mingshou has been strongly recommending the roast duck in Dejulou. Speaking of the royal chef's sudden reaction, he subconsciously looked at the young man standing beside him.

The young man is the emperor who has recovered his physical strength. Now he has changed his name to Su Pu. Although he heard Hong Mingshou's words, he didn't seem to care and smiled casually, "Although it has been a few months since I came to Bianjing, today is the first time. A real glimpse of what the city looks like."

"Look at it for a while if you like."

Su Chen opened his mouth and yawned, and the sunlight slanted from the corner of the room, shining on Su Pu's face with a kind of vitality like the rising sun.

Su Pu stepped aside, the sun staggered from him and fell on the ground, his face suddenly burst into a smile brighter than the sun in the shadows, "I want to eat wontons."

Su Chen was blinded by the too bright smile on Su Pu's face. He couldn't relieve his hatred after eating a big meat bun. Presumably, the several small wontons were just swallowing the dates whole and could not comfort his five internal organs at all, but nothing. He didn't say anything, just nodded and walked lazily towards the wonton stall.

The three of them were quietly eating wontons with different flavors. Su Pu looked at the wonton soup with a layer of shallots floating in the rough bowl, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Su Chen drank a bowl of hot soup, although he did not satisfy his cravings, his stomach was ironed, and his tone was rare and soft: "In the future, you can go wherever you want, naturally you can do whatever you want, and you don't have to be restrained any more. Now It's just a small bowl of wontons, and there will be a wider world waiting for you to explore in the future."

Hong Mingshou followed and said seriously: "That's right, the rivers and lakes are swaying, and they will be wandering around the world in the future."

"This situation and this scene should be made clear." The obscurity and gloom in Su Pu's eyes were finally defeated by the words of the two and completely dissipated, replaced by yearning and expectation for the future.

Sifang Street was lively and prosperous, and the three of them walked and stopped with the flow of people, until a faint scent of wine floated into the nose, Su Chen stopped.

Looking forward along the wine fragrance, a small building with a unique style stands on the corner of the street. There are two exquisite octagonal lamps hanging in front of the building, swaying, and there is a sign next to it.

"Drunken Chibi."

Su Pu looked at the sign with surprise.

Hong Mingshou snorted fiercely, pinched his cuffs subconsciously, and immediately realized that he was already embarrassed, and he didn't give up.

He saw Su Chen step forward and went straight to Zui Chibi, and quickly stretched out his hand and pulled a hand, "Wait, wait, I don't have enough money today."

"Don't worry." Su Chen entered Zui Chi Cliff without looking back.

Hong Mingshou looked at Su Pu who was closely behind Su Chen, and his eyes were straightened. These two rich young masters really did it well, right?

Don't look at where this is, just enter casually. Zuichibi is a gold-selling cave. Usually, you don't have a thousand taels of silver, and you don't even dare to approach a door.

All the way, he paid for it, and he didn't have more than 12 taels of silver on him in total. There was not much left to eat and drink.

It's a pity that the two of them didn't know that Hong Mingshou was vomiting blood in his heart, and they had already been sitting in the gauze compartment of the drunk red cliff.

The decoration in the unique building is also unique. The first floor is a wide hall, rockery pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.

A wide staircase in the middle connects the upper and lower floors. Along the stairs on the second floor, there is a circle of gauze compartments, and you can clearly see the scene downstairs.

Su Chen lazily fell on the soft couch, grabbed the fragrant fruit next to him and took a bite. Su Pu said to the little attendant who was waiting respectfully, "Serve the wine."

Hong Mingshou heard Su Pu's words as soon as he came in, his foot was unstable, his left foot stumbled on his right foot, and he rushed forward. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and his waist turned over in mid-air with force, calmly. landing.

The little attendant had already retreated, Hong Mingshou covered his forehead, fell down on the chair, and murmured in a low voice, "Second uncles, who of you has money?"

Su Pu shook his head in confusion, "I never bring money when I go out."

Hong Mingshou looked at Su Chen with anticipation again, Su Chen casually threw away the core and pinched his knuckles, "Someone will come to check out for us."

"Is there someone to check out?" Hong Mingshou was a little puzzled, Su Chen should have no friends in Bianjing, otherwise they would not meet.

Could it be that Su Chen's mentor came over?

Thinking of Su Chen's identity, Hong Mingshou instantly felt at ease, and he was not worried that he would be driven out by Zui Chibi without money and lose face in the arena.

When the wine was brought in, Hong Mingshou grabbed the wine jug, waved his hand to let people exit, then poured a glass for the two uncles diligently, and quickly ran to the side holding the wine jar alone, taking a sip of the wine. Savor.

After three rounds of drinking, Hong Mingshou was a little drunk. He opened his eyes and looked at them. The postures of the two of them remained the same, but Su Pu's face was flushed, but Su Chen couldn't see anything.

"When will the checkout person come?" Hong Mingshou remembered that he had no money after drinking the wine. The checkout person didn't know when they would come. If they were later, they would have been drunk.

"It's already here." Su Chen's voice was completely intoxicating, he just raised his finger at will, slightly forward, and the cage gauze slowly separated to both sides.