On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

"Master Xu, we are here."

As soon as the carriage stopped, Xu Shihuan got out of the carriage and said seriously:

"Why are there so many people ahead?"

"Sir, that is a night market with Chengzhou characteristics."

"Oh?"

When Xu Shihuan heard that it was a night market, he immediately became interested. It's a pity that this trip is to escort Princess Shuhui, and there is no room for any mistakes. She looked at it for a few moments, then turned and walked towards the inn.

It has to be said that the Wen family's inn is the largest and best in Chengzhou. Not only can you stay here, you can also eat, drink, and taste tea.

Princess Shuhui and the two envoys were arranged to the third floor of the inn. Not only were there no other guests, the rooms on both sides were also guarded by guards.

Xu Shihuan and Wen Yidi lived in two adjacent rooms on the second floor, and there were other guests living around them. As for the reason for this arrangement, the innkeeper said that there were only two superior rooms on the third floor, and Princess Shuhui and the envoy had already been arranged. The two adults had no choice but to live in the superior room on the second floor.

Zhao Tieniu and his coachman lived on the first floor. Their carriage was parked in the backyard. If there was any trouble in the middle of the night, they could rush over to check it out immediately.

Princess Shuhui had been fed a decoction that made her whole body weak in the past few days. She thought she was really sick, but she was able to recover along the way. Although the two personal maids knew what was going on, they felt that it was best to do this now and did not reveal anything to her.

After everyone took a rest in the room, the waiter brought dinner to them. The dishes are mediocre, although they are not delicious, but they are reassuring.

Xu Shihuan was sitting on the couch and heard the laughter of other guests coming from the corridor:

"I really can't stop visiting Chengzhou's night market. I had a full meal at night, but when I arrived at the stalls, I wanted to eat everything I saw. If it weren't for the cold weather, I wouldn't even want to come back."

"Yes, yes, and there are those little faces, they are so lifelike. My wife and I made a pair of little faces, they are exactly the same as the two of us."

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"Gululu..."

Xu Shihuan originally wanted to go shopping in the night market, but hearing what they said made his heart itch even more. What's even more irritating is that her stomach is growling with hunger now, and her mind is filled with the snacks those people say are available at the night market.

Just now I heard from Wen Yidi that a waiter would deliver the food to the room. But she has been waiting for most of the day, why hasn't anyone delivered the food yet?

"Bang bang bang!"

Just when she was lost in thought, she heard someone knocking on the door. Xu Shihuan asked loudly:

"Who?"

"Sir! The younger one is here to deliver food."

Xu Shihuan felt that the voice was familiar, but he didn't think much about it, walked forward and opened the door. I saw a man dressed as a waiter walking in, holding something wrapped in a quilt on his chest. I didn't know what it was.

After the waiter closed the door and put the things he was holding on the table, Xu Shihuan realized that the person dressed as the waiter turned out to be Wen Yidi.

"Why did you come here in person?"

Although Xu Shihuan was surprised, his tone was mostly happy. She only thought that Wen Yidi wanted to have dinner with her, so she thought of such a way. But the next moment, she was extremely happy.

Wen Yidi opened the quilt and revealed a wooden basin, which was filled to the brim with unknown items.

"Master Xu, come and visit the night market in Chengzhou!"

As he spoke, Wen Yidi took out the contents of the tub one by one, placed them on the table, and introduced them skillfully:

"This is Chengzhou's specialty small skewers. It is made by marinating the tenderloin and then grilling it over charcoal fire. Please try it, sir!"

Xu Shihuan has eaten roasted whole lamb and roasted lamb legs, but he has never eaten small skewers like this. The tender meat and the unique flavor imparted by the charcoal fire made her eat five or six skewers without paying attention.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Yidi took out candied haws, wontons, fried sweet potato strips, braised chicken wings and other foods for Xu Shihuan to taste one by one. Everything is served in a small portion, so you don’t have to worry about not being able to finish it.

While she was eating, Wen Yidi took out another lump of colorful dough. The unnamed tool seemed to have come to life in his hands, and he shaped the dough into a human shape in three or two strokes. .

As he carefully adjusted, the mask gradually became more vivid, and it was clearly what Xu Shihuan looked like when he was wearing women's clothing.

"My craftsmanship is no worse than their stall masters."

Wen Yidi raised the masked man in front of Xu Shihuan like a treasure, with a look of pride on his face. And Xu Shihuan also gave Wen Yidi enough face. She raised the mask to her face and asked with a smile:

"Are you just like me? Wen Yidi, you are too awesome."

As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to remember something again and asked anxiously:

"Does this person deform when touched?"

Wen Yidi smiled and shook his head, his voice extremely gentle:

"No, you stick it on the bedside tonight, and the shell will harden tomorrow. Leave it for a few more days, and it will be hard from the inside to the outside. You won't be afraid of touching it." What's more, if you like it, I'll give it a try at any time. I can do it all for you, Wen Yidi thought to himself.

After hearing this, Xu Shihuan felt relieved. She put the mask on the bedside, ran over again, and asked hurriedly:

"I forgot to ask you just now, have you had dinner tonight?"

Xu Shihuan looked at the empty table and was a little surprised. She had eaten all the various foods.

Wen Yidi seemed to understand her thoughts and responded softly:

"I just had a bowl of wontons. The food I brought you was all in small portions. It looks like a lot, but it's actually not much."

Hearing what Wen Yidi said, any worries in Xu Shihuan's heart disappeared. She never expected that Wen Yidi would move the Changzhou night market in front of her.

"I don't have much ability, but I can still do this little thing."

Wen Yidi looked at Xu Shihuan's smiling face and felt that he had really made a wise decision tonight. Master Xu is mature and steady in front of others, but she is still a lively girl in private.

"It's getting late. You should rest quickly. I'll leave first."

Wen Yidi put away the things one by one, wiped the table clean, and then walked out holding the wooden basin and quilt.

Zhao Tieniu stood at the top of the stairs and watched Wen Yidi walk out of Xu Shihuan's room. Then he felt relieved and walked back to the room slowly.

He lay on the bed, listening to the thunderous snoring of the coachman next to him, and sighed helplessly. He remembered that Wen Yidi had just left the inn, and followed him quietly.

I saw Wen Yidi asking the vendors at the night market one by one what kind of food was delicious and whether they could make small portions. Pieces of broken silver were handed to the vendor's hands like running water.

The vendors immediately laughed. Not only did they carefully prepare their own food into small portions, but they also gave him the bowls containing the food.

Especially the aunt who sells wontons. Wen Yidi said that she was worried that the food would get cold, so she specially found a wooden basin and quilt for him to put the food in to keep it warm.

Finally, he bought a lot of colorful dough from the old man who kneaded the dough, including the tools.

Chasing girls is indeed not an easy thing. Zhao Tieniu thought secretly. If he could achieve Wen Yidi's three points, Lingdang would have agreed to be with him long ago.