"Do you want to blow a candy man?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Okay," Chen Jing said, looking at the various small animals and villains blowing in the car.

"What kind of girl wants?"

"This puppy is pretty good, just do it like this."

"Okay," the old man dipped candy on the copper tube and started blowing it to his mouth, and he squeezed it while blowing. Soon the burnt yellow puppy appeared, and the candy man was cut off from the copper tube. The old man tied a wooden sign, "It's amazing, right?" Mu Qing and Xin Kaifeng nodded, "Do you want one too?" Chen Jing asked.

But the two of them shook their heads at the same time, "Okay, uncle, thank you, we're leaving."

"Let's go slowly, don't send me off," the old man smiled.

There are many shops here selling handmade works, such as some handmade clothing, ornaments. Chen Jing bought a white jade lotus hairpin for Kaifeng in a small hand decoration shop. Kaifeng's beautiful head is very suitable for the fresh hairpin. Chen Jing also tied a simple bun for Kaifeng and put the hairpin on her head.

"Does it look good?" Chen Jing asked Mu Qing.

Mu Qing nodded,

"What a beautiful lady," Chen Jing praised, "I really want to buy you another dress."

"Sister Chen Jing doesn't want it"

"No, I have to do it thoroughly, right, Mu Qing."

Mu Qing nodded.

Chen Jing pulled Kaifeng around and looked around and finally found a shop selling ancient costumes, mainly Hanfu.

Chen Jing took a fancy to a set of moon-green skirts.

"How about that?" Chen Jing asked Kaifeng.

"It's pretty good." Xin Kaifeng looked at the silk skirt.

"What about this one?" Chen Jing pointed at the purple and white skirt again.

Kaifeng just nodded.

"Well, it's still the beautiful thing of Yueqing," Chen Jing said to herself, but Chen Jing was shaking which one to buy.

"This one" Mu Qing said, "Puzhu is both youthful and pure, and you see, there are many combinations of this, and the Lanzhi embroidered on it is also very suitable for her temperament."

"Huh" Chen Jing walked to the front of the clothes Mu Qing pointed to, "It seems to be right."

The owner smiled and said, "It seems you understand it very much. This is my most proud work this year. I designed the brocade skirt on the back. It looks very layered when worn, and the specifications are much higher than other ones. Do you want to try it?" The owner recommended.

"Kaifeng, come here." Chen Jing took the clothes and asked the shop owner to take Kaifeng in to try out the clothes. People who wear Hanfu for the first time always need someone to put on the side.

Xin Kaifeng came out after changing his clothes, with a cold beauty temperament. With this cold dress, she made her fairy-like look.

"It's so beautiful," said Chen Jing.

Xin Kaifeng lowered his head shyly, she never dealt with the praise others had for him.

"Do you want to try this?" Mu Qing pointed to the wide robe, hundred-hem pomegranate skirt.

"It's so grand, no, it's enough to appreciate Kaifeng."

"Then try this straw hat." Mu Qing put a wide straw hat on Chen Jing's head.

"Really, everyone said no, no," Chen Jing took off her hat.

"It looks pretty, it's rural style, it's very suitable for you." Mu Qing smiled slightly.

"Go and go, don't ask for trouble if you have nothing to do." Chen Jing pushed Mu Qing away.

The smile on Mu Qing's face became deeper.

The three of them spent the morning between various shops. At lunch time, the three of them returned to Yunyun Tavern and ordered the noodles. It is hard to say that the noodles here are sincerely delicious. When they eat them, they feel that the noodles are extraordinary. They are all hand-pulled noodles, and the soup and ingredients are just right. If they taste more, they will feel greasy, and if they taste less, they will feel light.

"Even if this noodle master has nothing to do with me, I want to see him. This skill is so delicious."

"Is that true?" Mu Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Um"

Mu Qing looked down at the clear soup in the bowl, thinking about something.

"Do you like to eat noodles?" he asked.

"Don't you like to eat? I see that you always eat noodles when you come here."

“That’s because there’s nothing to eat.”

"Oh, you have to eat more, you see you are so thin," said Chen Jing.

"Oh" Mu Qing obediently put a small piece of meat into his mouth, chewing it without saying a word. His slender right hand gracefully pinched the bamboo chopsticks and the small spoon in his left hand. Chen Jing held the chopsticks in his right hand and the bowl in his left hand. How can he eat it comfortably? Food, color, and nature. As for the evolution over the years, humans have carried so many shackles that make them tired.

Chen Jing shook her upper lip in disgust, because with his reserved eating style, she seemed to have never eaten for eight hundred years. One day, Chen Jing would have to break this reserved and noble eating style. A boy actually wanted something more than a woman. Uh, Chen Jing just felt that if Mu Qing continued like this, he could confuse all living beings by raising his orchid finger.

"Mu Qing" Chen Jing shouted.

"Put down what you have in your left hand and learn from me. When you finish eating, the noodles will almost cool down. Look, eating noodles is like drinking wine," Chen Jing picked up the only bite of noodles in her bowl, "Sigh!" He sucked them all into her mouth.

"This is the correct way to open it. You eat noodles one by one like you. Before you finish eating the noodles, the soup is steamed. It's a waste. Scrap food is something that both man and gods are angry. Do you know?"

"Oh" Mu Qing was still eating his noodles one by one.

Chen Jing took a deep breath and refused to let herself explode. Forget it. She grew up in a family with excellent etiquette. Why should she assimilate her native style?

The waiter's enthusiastic and moving voice came from a short distance, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Shen."

Chef Shen? Chen Jing looked at a fat man with a white head, wearing a Zhongshan suit, walking out the door, holding canned old wine in his hand.

"Look, that's Chef Shen," Chen Jing picked up her bag and was about to leave.

Mu Qing put down the noodles and stood up to follow her, and Xin Kaifeng followed closely.

Chen Jing followed Chef Shen all the way, and finally saw him stopping, and the back, whose head was completely white suddenly turned around.

"Are you young people following me?"

Chen Jing quickly smiled and leaned over, "Uncle Shen is worthy of being a master, and he also has eyes behind him."

"Who is your uncle?" Chef Shen turned around and left.

"No, don't leave, Uncle Shen, hello, I'm Chen Jing." Chen Jing took out his press certificate.

"Oh, it turns out to be a reporter."

"Yes, yes," Chen Jing smiled, "I originally wanted to visit you in Yunyun Tavern, but after knowing your rules, I dare not disturb you easily." Chen Jing smiled shyly.

"Is that so, why are you willing to disturb me now?"

"Isn't that too much to hold it in?" Chen Jing said.

"What are the two behind?"

"Intern Reporter"

"Oh," Chef Shen nodded.

"Then what are you going to do?"

“Can we sit down and talk?”

"Okay" Let's go. After saying that, Chef Shen turned around and left again, returning to the house with iron gates that Chen Jing and the others had just passed by.

Chef Shen opened the iron door and said, "Come in."

Haha, this chef Shen is so cute, taking the three of them for a walk.

Chef Shen walked straight to the kitchen and brought a few bowls. Chen Jing didn't know what he was going to do.

Chef Shen sat down at the large wooden table, "Why are you asking me about making noodles?"

"No" Chen Jing took out the notebook that was pretending to behave.

"Oh? People have been asking me how to make noodles for so many years. I only know this, you are not."

Chen Jing smiled, "That's right, am I doing a special topic about the rise and fall of a company?"

"Haha, the rise and fall of the enterprise?" Chef Shen laughed, "What are you looking for me as a chef?"

"I heard that you are Yunyun Tavern old. Yunyun Tavern is becoming more and more famous every year. There must be many people who have been to Yunyun Tavern,"

"Do you want to ask someone?" Chef Shen said something.

"Um"

"Since you said that Yunyun Tavern is so famous, I don't even remember much of the waiter's customers. You asked the wrong person."

"No" Chen Jing said with certainty, "You must know someone."

"who?"

"Mo Wei" Chen Jing said these two words very clearly, "The people who saved Yunyun Tavern from the water and fire, the guests here are not Shangshang"

Chef Shen's bright eyes showed a little alert.

"What do you ask about this?"

"I'm doing a special topic about Huayun Enterprise"
To be continued...