Datang broom star

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The so-called where there is demand, there are businessmen.The merchants from Chang'an and nearby merchants all came.

"Brother, I'm a little hungry."

"Eat Hoto?"

The two found a Hoto shop, and the owner boasted triumphantly while cooking Hoto, "My Hoto is not simple, I learned the craftsmanship from Uncle Wuyang, and this soup is boiled with hog bones, it is delicious. Incomparable. This Hoto is chewy, with my secret sauce added, you will be reluctant to leave after eating it."

"Two bowls."

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Li Jingye and Jia Pingan sat down, and the shopkeeper responded loudly, "Please wait a moment, and come here after a bowl."

Houtou came up later, steaming hot.

The soup looks good, and the Hoto is also good. There are sliced ​​pork belly on it, which looks quite dark in color, and I guess it is braised pork.

The shopkeeper went back and grabbed a handful of chopped green onions, "Customers, wait a moment, I can't eat without these things."

Let go of your hand, shake it lightly, and the emerald green scallions will fall on the top of the Hoto, stirred by the noodle soup, and the aroma will immediately hit your nostrils.

The shopkeeper seemed to be a bit interested.

Jia Ping took a sip, and the taste was surprisingly good.

"Not bad."

The shop owner said proudly: "I'm not bragging. I went to Chang'an City that year and saw Uncle Wuyang go to the Yamen, so I sincerely asked him how to make Huto. Uncle Wuyang only has one word, soup!"

Li Jingye looked up at Jia Ping'an.

Jia Ping shook his head.

When did this happen?

"Shopkeeper, have a bowl of Hoto!"

It turned out to be Cheng Da.

After Jia Pingan finished eating, he continued to stroll with Li Jingye.

There are a few thatched huts on the left in front, and there are a few bearded women standing outside, winking at passers-by.

They were well dressed, with their bellies showing and swaying slightly.

"Brother, that bearded girl is so pretty."

Li Jingye's eyes were shining brightly, and he stared at a bearded girl who was twisting her waist and giving her hips. Jia Pingan coughed dryly, "I'll walk around and come to you later."

Li Jingye rushed over, grabbed the bearded girl, and unexpectedly, she was hugged by a princess.

This stuff!

Jia Pingan shook his head and laughed.

He walked around the neighborhood, bought some things, and prepared to go back to give to his niece, as well as gifts for Dachanglegs, Su Ho, and Gao Yang.

Neptune's life is actually very tense, but people need this breath of tension to live vigorously.

There are people watching in front of you.

"...The safflower blooms towards the sun, attracting kingfishers. The spring water in the mountain is clear, and the sunset glows in my arms."

This is a local ditty, but the girl sang it so crisply that people can't help but want to listen carefully.

Jia Pingan saw too many people, so he didn't want to join in the fun.

"Sing a song to Yeye!"

Someone threw money, which made Jia Ping'an think of entertainment venues for later generations.

"Sing what?"

Although Jia Pingan didn't see the girl, he outlined something through this voice.

"I came first!"

"First your mother!"

"Why? You Qianniuwei want to fight with my Baiqi?"

"This is the foot of the mountain, do it now, yeah, I'm afraid you won't do it?"

This group of people is full of energy, and if it is not vented, it will be a disaster.

The crowd dispersed, and the little lady and the musician were a little scared, trembling while holding their belongings.

The two gangs were at war with each other, but they both knew how to use their knives.

Someone inadvertently looked sideways, and hurriedly muttered a few words.

Both Qianniuwei's and Baiqi's people saw Jia Ping'an.

It's okay to fight, but don't do it in front of the Shangguan, otherwise the Shangguan will bring out the rules, no matter which side you are on, you won't be able to escape punishment.

"I met Uncle Wuyang."

Baiqi stepped forward to salute.

The little lady's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help staring at Jia Ping'an.

"Yeah, I gave you the money, sing!" Qian Niuwei was triumphant.

Baiqi gritted his teeth.

The little lady suddenly turned to Jia Ping'an.

"But Uncle Wuyang?"

Has this little lady heard my name?Jia Pingan nodded.

The little lady said happily: "I heard Uncle Wuyang's poems before, but when I saw them today, they are so majestic. I will sing a song for Uncle Wuyang."

A group of people from Qianniuwei held back there, they wanted to leave, it was boring to go back to the mountains, next time there might not be such a pretty lady singing.

So they all had the cheek to wait for the rubbing song.

"Red beans are born in the southern country, and spring comes to send a few branches. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."