Qiao Yin followed Bizhu's finger and looked at the inconspicuous soup shop.
The restaurants in the night market are no better than restaurants and inns. They are just a simple main room with a few seats for entertaining guests inside and outside. It is very simple.
Xie Yu'an was sitting there. Although he had changed into the most inconspicuous plain clothes, his figure still stood out from the crowd and was very eye-catching.
Xu Shi heard Bizhu's exclamation, and Xie Yuanxun came over. Across the crowds of people and the noise of fireworks, the two looked at each other.
Xie Yuan slowly stood up and smiled softly at her.
Qiao Yin also smiled knowingly and walked up to him in three steps and two steps at a time.
"I was afraid of being late, so I came early."
The two said in unison.
After saying that, the two of them raised their heads at the same time in surprise, their eyes collided, and then they laughed in unison.
"Sit. The stool has been wiped."
Xie Yuan gave up his seat and asked Qiao Yin to sit down.
Qiao Yin sat down in response, smiled and said to him: "Xie Yu'an, thank you."
"no need thank me?"
Xie Yuan sat down aside and naturally heated a teacup for her with hot tea.
Qiao Yin told Xie Yuan about someone greeting her along the way.
Qiao Yin didn't know what to thank him for. Anyway, she just felt that it was because of him that she gained respect again.
Xie Yu'an ironed the teacup, and lifted the teapot on the table with his knuckled hands. The tea was filled carefully and slowly.
"I didn't do anything. Those looks and compliments belong to you."
Xie Yuan put down the teapot and pushed the cup of tea to Qiao Yin.
What the restaurant cooked was the cheapest tea foam, which had been rolled countless times. At most, it was just to add some flavor to the boiling water, not even tea.
But Qiao Yin smelled a faint fragrance from the cup of tea sent by Xie Yu'an.
Qiao Yin took a sip of tea and looked at Xie Yuan's well-dressed appearance, and couldn't help but smile again.
"I didn't expect you to come to such a small place to eat."
Xie Yuan raised his eyes, his eyes reflecting her face.
"I figured you might like it here and want to come here and so on."
Qiao Yin said in surprise: "Guessing again? How come you guess so accurately every time?"
"I really like this clay pot soup. When my mother was still alive, my family was very poor and couldn't afford big fish and meat, so my mother would buy a little bit of minced meat and stew it for me in a small stew pot. It tastes just like this crock pot soup.”
Qiao Yin had never told anyone these words, but Xie Yuan made people feel at ease and couldn't help but open up.
Xie Yuan's eyes moved and his eyes fell on the big earthen jar outside the door.
It shouldn’t be difficult to learn this, right?
…
The sky was getting dark, and the lights in the night market turned on, quickly forming a small Milky Way.
"Prince Lu, I heard that there is a shop selling sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed wine at this night market. The taste is unique. Do you want to go and try it together?" Yan Ruyu turned her head and said to Lu Jinzhi who was standing aside.
Although Lu Jinzhi went to apologize to Yan Ruyu and accepted her invitation to go out to relax, he was absent-minded all the way. When he saw her suddenly mentioning 'Osmanthus Brewing', a long-standing memory suddenly popped up in his messy thoughts.
He looked around, and the scene in front of him seemed familiar.
Qiao Yin had brought him to this night market before.
It was the Ghost Festival four years ago, and Qiao Yin tricked her into visiting the night market, saying that there was a delicious flower wine shop here.
He is not a good drinker, but he likes to drink a little wine, so Qiao Yin found the flower brewing shop, which tasted mellow but not overpowering.
The memory of that night suddenly became clear, and Lu Jinzhi seemed to have returned to that night.
His eyes searched everywhere, and finally landed on a restaurant not far away. He remembered that that time Qiao Yin passed by that restaurant and couldn't walk, and asked him to go in and drink a bowl of earthen pot soup.
"There is a home that makes clay pot soup. Let's go and try it." Lu Jinzhi suggested.
Yan Ruyu frowned: "That kind of place is full of traffickers and lackeys. They are so crowded that your clothes will be dirty when you go in. Is the prince deliberately trying to humiliate me?"
Lu Jinzhi's heart suddenly stabbed, and then her face turned red.
That time, he also rejected Qiao Yin with disgust on his face. At that time, Qiao Yin's eyes were red.
Lu Jinzhi felt inexplicably guilty, and as if he wanted to make up for something, he left Yan Ruyu and walked quickly towards the restaurant.
When he walked to the door of the restaurant, a familiar figure suddenly caught his eye.
Qiao Yin! It's Qiao Yin!
Lu Jinzhi felt happy and was about to step forward when suddenly another tall figure walked out of the restaurant.
Qiao Yin turned her head to talk to the man beside her. The man looked down at her with a smile. The two of them walked past Lu Jinzhi while laughing and talking, not noticing the eyes of others at all.
Lu Jinzhi froze on the spot, as if he had been hit hard in the heart, and he couldn't breathe.
He saw two identical jade pendants hanging on their waists, which were particularly dazzling.
…
After Qiao Yin and Xie Yuan finished eating, they walked out of the restaurant side by side.
Qiao Yin looked at the lights and the noisy crowds everywhere, and thought about today's task——
Cruise ship, tipsy, fell down, eight-pack abs, up and down his hands.
hey-hey.
She couldn't help but be distracted, looked sideways at Xie Yu'an, raised her eyebrows and asked: "You are so good at guessing, what do you think I want to do now?"
Xie Yu'an looked at the cunning flash in Qiao Yin's eyes. She was particularly lively and agile tonight.
He pointed to the small stall on the roadside, "Want me to try this stinky tofu?"
Qiao Yin was stunned, like a frightened bird, his eyes widened suddenly: "Ah? How did you guess that?"
She just had a flash of bad taste, wanting to see him eating stinky tofu in straight clothes.
"I saw you glanced over there several times." Xie Yu'an said.
After his little conspiracy was exposed, Qiao Yin blushed slightly and kept saying: "I just thought about it, I'm timid, I don't dare."
"Besides this, what else are you thinking about?"
"I still want to touch you" eight-pack abs...
Qiao Yin blurted out and stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence, but the half of the sentence was more... lewd than the whole sentence.
ah! ah! ah!
Qiao Yin went crazy. She hadn't even drank yet. Why did she get drunk first?
Remedy, remedy, remedy quickly.
"I mean, touch your head. Why are you so smart? If I touch your head, maybe I can get some wisdom..."
Qiao Yin explained incoherently. After speaking, he felt embarrassed. It would be better not to explain.
This good atmosphere was ruined by her again.
While Qiao Yin was feeling annoyed, Xie Yuan smiled, put his hands behind his back, bent down, and lowered his head.
Qiao Yin was a little stunned, Xie Yuan grabbed her hand and put it on the top of his head.
"I thought you'd be more curious about me elsewhere."
Qiao Yin's face heated up and he asked unconsciously: "Where?"
"Abs."
"ah?"
Qiao Yin's face was almost on fire, and she even forgot to take her hand back. As soon as Xie Yuan raised her head, her hand slipped from her top and fell to his temple, close to his face.
"When we first met, you kept looking at my abs and never looked at my face."
