Ye Lancheng seemed to realize his uniqueness. He silently put his hand in his pocket and answered indifferently: "One."

The stall owner himself realized it and felt embarrassed. He smiled and quickly went to fry Ye Lancheng for corn.

Ye Lancheng moved aside and waited, looking towards An Zhisu's direction to throw garbage. There was no trace of his little wife on the trash can. He looked around and soon caught An Zhisu. She was queuing in front of a stall with grilled squids.

Ye Lancheng shook his head helplessly and chuckled slightly. He thought An Zhisu had changed his sex today and only vegetarian food and not meat. How old is she going to find meat to eat.

"Oh my God, he is really handsome, and he is even more handsome when he smiles." Ye Lancheng's smile, even if it was just fleeting, immediately aroused the girls' surprise.

"It looks so rich. I just saw the watch he was wearing. It was Patek Philippe, which costs more than two million." The girl who was traveling with her murmured to the little sister.

"So expensive!" the little sister exclaimed while covering her mouth and said incredibly: "Rich people also like to visit such places."

"You don't understand this. If you are tired of eating delicacies, you always want to change your taste. Hello, do you want to go over and chat with him? He seems to be alone." The girl who was traveling with her blinked at the little sister.

The little sister was in love with her heart. When she was hesitant, she heard the stall owner ask the man: "Sir, you're good, are you going to put tomato sauce or salad sauce?"

Ye Lancheng didn't know what taste An Zhisu wanted to eat, so he said a while, then took out his cell phone and called An Zhisu.

"Ketchup or salad sauce?" Ye Lancheng asked bluntly.

"Ketchup, don't have salad dressing, the salad dressing is not delicious." An Zhisu chose immediately.

Ye Lancheng nodded, hung up the phone and said to the boss: "Ketchup."

"Okay." The stall owner neatly brushed a layer of tomato sauce, put it in a paper bag and handed it to Ye Lancheng. Ye Lancheng paid the money and went to find An Zhisu.

"It turns out there is a master. Alas, why are the handsome guys nowadays all the boyfriends of other people?" The two whispering sisters sighed regretfully.

The girl who was thinking about chatting with Ye Lancheng just now followed Ye Lancheng's back in disappointment. He saw him walking to a girl, and the girl held up the squid skewers in her hand and handed them to him. He lowered his head and took a bite, not disgusting the girl's saliva at all, and looked intimate and loving.

"My girlfriend is also very beautiful. Sure enough, men who are beautiful are superficial. The girlfriend I find also requires that they look so good. Do we, those who are not good-looking enough, live?" The girl's companion sighed again with envy and jealousy.

The girl withdrew her envious gaze. As for the thousands of ordinary girls, some noble men are in a parallel line with them. It is a great fate to be able to see them in the crowd, but that's all.

At this time, An Zhisu didn't know that she had become the object of envy of others. The handsome man was on the side, but she could only see the crisp corn cob and the fragrant squid rings, the beauty, and so on.

"Why do you love eating these so much?" Ye Lancheng helped her hold the corn cob. Seeing her eating so satisfied, he couldn't help asking.

An Zhisu said vaguely: "I have been eating these things since I was a child. When I was in Sucheng, my mother's cheongsam shop was separated from the snack street by a small river. I went to eat every day. The taste was better than here. I will take you to eat next time."

"Okay." Ye Lancheng's indifferent tone was covered with a layer of expectation.

For him, what attracted him was not these ordinary snacks, but An Zhisu's smile, and the feeling of sharing her favorite food with An Zhisu. He liked to see An Zhisu smile, as bright as the sun.

An Zhisu ate all the way, completely revealing her foodie nature. Ye Lancheng was fed by her and she was fed from the street to the end of the street. Finally, when An Zhisu reached North Street, she was holding a cup of red bean milk tea in her hand.

North Street is a night market street. At night, there are small stalls selling all kinds of things on both sides of the street. Ye Lancheng was not interested in these little things, but An Zhisu was so interested in shopping. He looked here and there, and was happy if he didn't buy it.

Ye Lancheng was not in a hurry to go back, holding her hand and walking leisurely with her. The two of them walked from the street to the end of the street. An Zhisu was suddenly attracted by a street stall at the end of the street and pulled Ye Lancheng over to visit.

It was a stall selling handicrafts. The things sold were very complicated, most of them were household items, such as tablecloths, coasters, sofa cushions, and even toilet cushions. There were also some handmade cloth bags, hats and gloves.

The things sold are not uncommon, the hand-embroidery on those things. An Zhisu's eyes have always been vicious, and it can be seen at a glance that these are secondary processed crafts, and the embroidery on them was embroidered later. An Zhisu was surprised by the vivid embroidery. She picked up a coaster and looked at it. There was a koi embroidered on it. The red and white koi was embroidered as if they had come alive. An Zhisu could imagine that if it was a transparent glass water cup placed on this coaster, then it would be watered.

Looking at the water in the cup, it looks like a fish swimming under the water, and the artistic conception is very beautiful.

"Miss, do you like this coaster?" The stall owner is a younger girl from An Zhisu. She has two dimples when she smiles, giving people a kind feeling.

An Zhisu's interest in embroidery is much greater than that of the coaster itself. She asked curiously: "Did you embroider the embroidery on it?"

The little girl nodded slightly shyly: "Yes, the embroidery is not good."

"No, you embroidered it very well." An Zhisu nodded quickly and became more interested in the little girl: "How old are you? Are you not going to school?"

"I can't go, I'm twenty-two." Although the little girl thought An Zhisu's question was strange, she answered honestly.

An Zhisu felt sorry for her and asked again: "Then do you usually make a living by setting up a stall?"

The little girl nodded again, revealing two dimples: "Yes, Miss, do you like the embroidery on it?"

"I like it very much." An Zhisu nodded affirmatively: "You have a good embroidery skills, who did you learn it from?"

No one came to buy things at this time, so the little girl started chatting with An Zhisu: "I learned from my grandma. My academic performance is not good. My grandma is afraid that I don't have a skill in eating, so she taught me embroidery when she was very young."

"Your grandma is so powerful, you are also amazing." An Zhisu inexplicably became a good impression of the little girl. The little girl thanked An Zhisu embarrassedly.
Chapter completed!