CH 261

Yong Ji chuckled, but when he first visited the market years ago, he was no better than Mi Xiaojing, equally struck speechless by the awe of it all.

The only thing Mi Xiaojing felt was the enormity; Tianyuan Market was vast. Suddenly, Luo Bo tugged at Mi Xiaojing's sleeve and pointed not far away, asking, "Is that a place to eat?"

Along the street, a row of shops had tables set up by the roadside, covered by tarpaulins held up by bamboo poles to block the sun, and various signs, most of which were just a few words written on a piece of cloth.

"Zhao's Steamed Buns and Big Bowl Rice, hmm, it's an eatery."

Mi Xiaojing smiled and asked, "Are you hungry?"

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