After I burned and bought so many exquisite pottery, the happy pottery people no longer have the mind to wander around. They should return the pottery to the house and appreciate them one by one.

Because Zhuo Taibao refused to touch the pottery, Da Yan and Hong Mo could only help Zhuo send the pottery back to the stone house.

When everything is delivered, it is already dark.

The two of them were still unfulfilled, and walked to the trading area again on an empty stomach.

As soon as they reached the entrance, the two stayed in place looking forward.

I saw big lanterns hung all over the street. These lanterns were colorful, peacock green, indigo blue, blue-gray, and orange red. The night breeze came, and the lanterns shook lightly. The candlelight swayed slightly, faintly leaping with colorful lights, illuminating the whole street together.

The crowds on the street were in twos and threes, their faces softened by the dim light, and the atmosphere seemed quiet and warm.

Da Yan and Hong Mo looked at the beautiful scenery in front of them holding their breath. The soft night breeze passed through these lanterns and brushed on the faces of Da Yan and Hong Mo, softening their hearts.

Da Yan sighed, "It's so beautiful..."

This is a strange scene unique to Xicheng, and it is absolutely impossible to see such a scene in this wild land outside Xicheng. He suddenly began to rejoice that Ziniao arrived in time to save this place, otherwise it would be a pity that such a scene would disappear.

Hong Mo's eyes were misty: "There are so many tricks in Xicheng...but it's still a good place."

Da Yan pointed to the front sharply: "Look, that store is selling this kind of lighting!"

Hong Mo's eyes lit up, and he took the lead: "Go!"

The two of them stepped into this quiet street and walked towards the lantern pavilion.

The lantern in Xicheng was actually hung up just a few days ago. The frame of the lantern is made of purple bamboo, which has excellent toughness. The cover is made of dyed white pigskin, soaked in a special fire-proof liquid, even if it is burned. Nothing, every lantern has a long lifespan.

Once the colorful lanterns were hung out, they were strongly loved by the people of Xicheng. Everyone wanted to buy a few to hang in the house. Later, Ye Xi opened a lantern shop to sell lanterns. Of course, the method of making this lantern is simple and handy. You can also do it yourself.

When buying lanterns in Dayan and Hongmo, the other end of the trading area.

"Pure-blooded pork wontons only need two red egg stones for one bowl! Pure-blooded pork wontons, only one red egg stone for one bowl! Come and taste them!"

An old man with a sturdy figure wearing tiger leather shorts and dark-skinned holding a spoon, kept scooping the hot soup in front of him.

This is the stall area, surrounded by all kinds of stalls, including stalls selling hot food. These stallholders set up the stove on the spot, set up firewood, and then put the big stone pot to cook various kinds of food. food.

Shi Ge walked to the wonton stall and took out two red egg stones: "Bring me a bowl!"

"okay!"

The old man accepted the red egg stones, skillfully grabbed the raw wontons and put them into the pot. After a while, the wontons were cooked, put them in the stone bowl, and gave Shi Ge a wooden spoon. Shi Ge put the things he was holding in his hands, held the wontons in both hands, and stood beside the wonton stall holding a stone bowl and drank ruthlessly.

Shi Ge squinted comfortably when the delicious soup entered his throat.

The food stalls here are those who are skilled in cooking. The wonton soup cooked by this old man is delicious. The soup is chicken soup that has been boiled for a long time. The wonton skin is thin and the pork is extremely chewy. The belly, the belly is warm, and the happiness is bursting, and it has always been very popular.

Because there are no tables and chairs, people who come to taste wonton squat or sit or stand together holding stone bowls and return the stone bowls and wooden spoons to the elderly after drinking.

The primitive people were not very concerned about hygiene. The old man took the used stone bowl and wooden spoon and gave it to the next group of guests, and none of the guests minded.

While Shi Ge was enjoying the food, after finishing the day's work, Yali and Tubei, who had just returned from the stone pit, walked over slowly.

Now the warrior slaves have untied the silk from their feet. In addition to digging stones in the stone pit every day, they also don't limit their activity area in Xicheng, so they can come to the trading area.

Yali sniffed the scent of food floating in the street, closed his eyes and took a slobber: "Fragrant! Too much of his Eminem's fragrance!"

Tubing tugged him severely.

Yali opened his eyes and was about to curse, but saw a tall and burly Xicheng warrior walking by and glanced at him disdainfully.

It turns out he got in the way just now.

Ari's neck shrank.

Xicheng people do not abuse slaves, but if Xicheng people are provoked, Xicheng people have the right to punish slaves. You must know that the Xicheng people have always been malicious towards their tribe slaves, and you can't wait for them to make a mistake. The Xicheng warrior must have been anxious to hit him.

Yali glanced at Tubing unexpectedly.

Because of certain rules of Xicheng, the two of them always rubbed each other when they were mining, and even had the urge to kill each other. He didn't expect that Tubing would save him now, and this change...probably from Shishi Go out of slavery and start.

Just thinking of Shi Ge, Yali saw Shi Ge standing beside the wonton stall.

The soil barge also quickly saw it.

Two dusty and tattered slaves stared closely at Shi Ge's ruddy face, neat linen clothes, and the appearance of eating wontons with relish, and the jealous viper began to grow.

Yali murmured bitterly in his eyes: "The days are very moist..."

With a dark expression on his face, Tubei said coldly: "He is now free from slavery and is a real Xicheng native. He can hunt and trade things, and he can also ask the second-class chef of the public fire cook to cook. I will live without moisturizing!"

Gong Huo Kitchen has expanded, and now there are more than 100 chefs, divided into four levels.

Class A chefs have the highest cooking skills. They continue to create and improve on the basis of Professor Ye Xi. They often use the most precious ingredients when cooking, and only give them to Ye Xi, the people of Shuyang, and others. Tribal witches and chiefs cook.

Levels B and C are for the entire Xicheng~lightnovelpub.net~ If Xicheng people don’t want to cook their own food, they can eat food cooked by the public fire.

The Ding chef is responsible for making food for the slaves.

The ingredients they use are very low-level, basically wood mouse meat, and they only have two modes of barbecue and boiled meat. They are sometimes light and salty, and sometimes burnt, which is incomparable to chefs of other levels.

In fact, this is the cooking level of the people of the Zy tribe in the past, but now the people of the Zy tribe are used to smelling the aroma of Xicheng people’s meals, how can they satisfy the barbecue of such a D-level cook?

However, the slaves had no personal belongings, not even a red egg stone. If you want to buy a bowl of wontons at the stalls in the trading area, you can't try them. They can only smell the aroma.

Standing in the corner, Yali and Tube watched Shi Ge Gululu finished a big bowl of wontons, filled a big bowl, and bought a bowl of iced mango juice at the stall next door and took a refreshing sip.

The jealous teeth of the two were about to smash.

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