“Stop the carriage!”
When the carriage stopped, Meng Nan hurried drove forward: “What’s wrong?”
Bai Zhi came out from inside, looked at the brilliant lights in Qianwei Street, and said with a smile: “I’m hungry, let’s go eat!”
Meng Nan was slightly taken aback: “Now? In here?”
Bai Zhi nodded: “Yes, now and here. I seem to smell the scent of spicy soup. It’s so cold, eating a bowl of warm spicy soup will make you feel comfortable immediately.”
*Guru Guru* The coachman on the side looked calm. As if he didn’t hear what his master was talking about, but his stomach uttered cheers when he heard the words hot spicy soup.
Bai Zhi said: “Let’s go, let’s go together.”
Jin Shiwei, who was behind Meng Nan, immediately yelled: “Oh, I know a place where there is good spicy food. They also have spicy beef, which tastes good.”
“Then let’s go there, you lead the way.” After that, she got into the carriage again.
The coachman also showed a smile on his dark face. He followed his master all day long. It was only natural for him to be hungry. This was the first time his master brought him together to eat. Can he not be happy?
The carriage entered Qianwei Street. Compared with the street they had traveled before, Qianwei Street was simply too lively. It was no different from the night market she has seen in modern times.
Meng Nan and Jin Shiwei rode in the front. They were very eye-catching. People on the road couldn’t ignore them. Bai Zhi also observed that most of the pedestrians on this street were wearing coarse cloth clothes. No one was wearing silk clothes.
It seems to be a civilian street, so when they saw Meng Nan, they showed a curious expression on their face.
When the carriage stopped, she got out, and all kinds of alluring scents entered her nose.
She got off the carriage and looked at this not-so-long street: “Good taste!”
Meng Nan smiled and asked: “You haven’t eaten it yet, why do you say it tastes good?”
Bai Zhi smiled slightly: “I mean, the scent on this street is very good and very flavorful. I like it here.”
She has never regarded herself as a noble, and the living habits of common people have long been deeply rooted in her bones. She naturally felt she belonged in this kind of grounded place.
Jin Shiwei pointed his finger to the small shop on the side of the road and said: “It’s there. I eat there once 3 years ago, but the taste is unforgettable.”
Meng Nan gave him a bad look: “Why didn’t you call me when you went to eat? Why I didn’t know there is such a street in here?”
Jin Shiwei laughed and said, “Gongzi, you are the noble son of the Meng family. How dare I bring you here? This is the place where ordinary people come.”
When Meng Nan was about to beat him, Jin Shiwei ran into the shop. Meng Nan chased after him all the way inside the shop. The two of them look like young children.
Bai Zhi said to the coachman: “You come in too, you must also be starving.”
The coachman hurriedly said: “No, no, I’m okay, I’m okay!”
Bai Zhi and the coachman went in one after the other. Other customers were eating inside. There were only two empty tables, and each one could only seat two people.
Naturally, the coachman and Jin Shiwei sat at the same table, while Bai Zhi and Meng Nan sat together.
The store hurried up to greet, obviously more polite and enthusiastic than greeting others.
People, most of them were like this. They had long been used to it!
Four spicy soup, two plates of beef, and four bowls of Yangchun noodles.
“Well, young lady, you are an expert. Spicy soup, Yangchun noodles, plus spicy beef, this is a perfect match.”
Of course, she naturally knows. Because not only she can eat this, she can also make it.