The night market in Jiangcheng city is mainly for eating.
A few decades ago, in addition to eating, there were also some small commodity sales, including all kinds of inferior dolls, cheap clothes and some strange little things. Occasionally, there were some "antiques" on the stalls, such as the so-called Song Dynasty cartons and so on
At that time, yellow lights were burning on both sides of the narrow corridor, and middle-aged women in their 40s, as if they were 18 years old, were selling small things in stalls with vigor.
But with the development of online shopping, these things have completely disappeared.
The middle-aged women, who have no place to put vitality, all join the ranks of square dance
The only thing left in the night market is to eat, which has not been replaced.
Of course, in fact, most of the food here is not delicious. Even the latest chefs from their team base are not as good as them. But on a hot summer night, it's very comfortable to sit outdoors and blow the river breeze, even if it's just a cup of milk tea without milk flavor and too sweet.
"How's it going? Does the captain think it's too noisy Shen Zhaolou came with a plate of kebabs.
"No Chen Yao thought he would feel noisy, but actually he felt better.
They sit in a position where they can see the Qingchuan Pavilion on the river.
The Qingchuan Pavilion, which is not a race day, is also in normal commercial operation. There are a lot of tourists on board. From time to time, foreigners who are easily excited shout on board, as if they have never seen so many people before.
"It's interesting." Chen Yao bowed his head and laughed.
Shen Zhaolou looked at him for a long time.
Lu Er's master waved twice in front of her: "sister Lou? Sister Lou
"Ah." Shen Zhaolou quickly put down the kebab on the plate, "Hey, I'll go to the bathroom."
"But she just Have you been there? " Ye Hongying mends the sword in the back.
"You can't drink too much water!" Shen Zhaolou looked back at the child angrily.
Almost half a month of time, they have been in a very high intensity, and very boring training, today's time out to play, not much before, it is estimated that it will not be much in the future.
Unless they one day, really to the Shudao team, can get the strength of A-League championship
Maybe there is a chance that the whole team will go out to play in the current situation of this kind of competition.
Besides, it's just a Sichuan Road.
Because this team has a team leader who can not leave the game, it is estimated that no matter where they are, there are many ways to train.
As for other teams, there is really no one like this.
Is Longyin strong? Their current training intensity is the same every day. It is estimated that it is not much worse than Chen Yao.
Is the shock bow strong? But the Lord didn't rest until one o'clock in the middle of the night
When Shen Zhaolou came back, he brought back a message: "after dinner, do you want to go to the air gun arena? The old man over there is too arrogant. In the words of our coach, we have to punish him
"Air gun challenge arena?" Chen Yao didn't understand.
"Two boards with balloons of two colors are hung on them. Two people open a game at the same time. Within the specified time, the one who blows out more balloons is the champion." Obviously, Lu Er is no stranger.
"Yes, there's a man who's been defending for an hour. No one can beat him at all Shen Zhaolou said.
"Well Elder sister Lou must have gone to challenge just now. Haven't you chosen? " Ye Hongying secretly mends the way to death.
If you just go to the bathroom, it's too long for Shen Zhaolou to go.
What's more, she just went to the bathroom, not really, but to find something else to do.
What else?
Go to air gun, maybe
Shen Zhaolou raised her foot and kicked over his chair. As soon as she raised her eyebrows, she said, "as far as you know!"
"OK, I don't know anything. I'm wrong Is that ok? " The child sat on the ground and rubbed his ass with laughter.
Chen Yao put down his chopsticks: "go and have a look?"
Shen Zhaolou quickly pressed him down: "finish eating."
"Different treatment, this is..." Cried the child.
However, he was soon stopped by Shen Zhaolou's eye knife.
"After eating, what if people run away?" He also put chopsticks on his beard.
"Hello, hello..." Shen Zhaolou's face was speechless. "I lost in the challenge arena, but it's not like I was beaten by someone Sit down and go after you eat! "
It's just a little entertainment. Won't the champion run away?
What a big deal.
Each one of them is as if they are ready to fight immediately.
While they were eating, they simply talked about something else. Shen Zhaolou himself had forgotten about it.
Look at the time, it's been an hour.
There are a lot less people by the river, but when they go to the air gun challenge arena again, they still see the old man guarding the challenge arena. He just won a challenger. His wrinkled face is red: "come again. Young man, I can tell you, don't look down on the old people! ""Well. Come again. " The young man dropped another ten yuan, and again took the air gun loaded with bullets and a box of plastic bullets from the old woman who set up the balloon stand.
Since other people are still fighting, Chen Yao and they can only watch silently for a while.
It seems that in addition to the first magazine has been on the good, after all need to own a bullet.
According to Shen Zhaolou's rules, the one who breaks the most balloons in a given time wins without limiting the amount of bullets. That is to say, in addition to the hit rate, the loading speed of bullets is also very important.
The old woman who set up the stall held a small flag in her hand and said "ready". Then she waited for two seconds and said: "start!"
Bang.
Bang.
Bang.
The gunfire started immediately.
Both of them are not slow. It can be seen that the old man has been standing here for at least two hours. His physical strength is a little weak, and he is slower than the young man. But he has a high hit rate, and sometimes he has time to wipe his sweat.
Chen Yao looked at his grandfather and then at his grandmother.
The old lady's eyes fell on the young man. She looked at the old man all the time, and her face was full of pain.
Although the air gun is not as heavy as the real gun, it is not too light for the elderly.
The old man in the old man's shirt was sweating, but the old woman didn't send a towel.
"They are husband and wife." Chen Yao told Shen Zhaolou.
"Eh?" Shen Zhaolou didn't pay attention to it. However, when Chen Yao said that, as soon as she looked at her grandmother's eyes, she would immediately come over, "it seems that That's very nice. No wonder that old man only wins one or two balloons at a time Just now I won two... "
"Isn't he really defending? They are making cages! Shall we call the police? " Ye Hongying said in a low voice.