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To say that Shen Zhiqi reassures her family the most is that she never messes with men and women.

Of course, from Shen Zhiqi's personal point of view, it's not that she doesn't want to do it, it's just that there is no one who can see it.

She herself is of Chinese-German mixed race, although the saying that mixed races are good-looking is not necessarily the truth, but Shen Zhiqi is indeed good-looking, with a high nose bridge and deep eye sockets, well-shaped eyebrows and eyes, coupled with her height and long legs, she looks a bit middle-aged Sexually handsome and handsome, especially charming when he smiles.Among the fans in her live broadcast room, the number of girlfriend fans accounts for a lot.

Their own conditions are not bad, and in the environment they lived in since they were young, there are a lot of people with outstanding appearance and talent, and their vision will naturally become higher as time goes by.

Furthermore, for Shen Zhiqi, the world is so wonderful, there are endless things to do every day, and he seldom puts his mind on it.

In the words of her elder brother Shen Zhifei, she has not yet enlightened.

But at this moment, Shen Zhiqi felt that her heart was beating so fast that she wanted to jump out of her throat, and the blood all over her body seemed to rush to her face. The shock and shock brought by that beauty made her unable to recover for a long time. .

Under the archway at the entrance of Folk Street, there is a small stall, and the customers next to it are surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, almost blocking the entire intersection.And the special thing about this stall is that the girl who set up the stall is very beautiful.

She seemed to have just stepped out of a costume drama, wearing a blue tight bunt similar to that of a chivalrous woman, with cuffs and trousers tied up, and a tuft around her waist, making her look neat and straight.The long hair is tied behind the head with a hairpin with a unique shape, completely revealing the whole face, eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like apricot cores, lips like cherry blossoms, complexion like peaches, a pair of black and white pupils, flexible and flowing .

At this moment, she was lowering her head, concentrating on blowing on the sugar figure.But she saw her cheeks bulge slightly, her hands fluttering up and down, and after a while, a vivid little mouse appeared in her hand, and she glued it on the blown lampstand, a work of a mouse stealing oil was created. alright.

When she raised her eyes and showed a faint smile, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, and then no one knew who started it, and the warm applause broke out suddenly.

Shen Zhiqi feels that although her craftsmanship is exquisite and exquisite, most people are probably like him. The focus of attention is always on her, and their eyes follow her actions.Even though it was only two or three minutes, it seemed like a lifetime had passed.

The first thing I did when I came back to my senses was to subconsciously close the live broadcast room.

Shen Zhiqi was slightly taken aback when he was done, not understanding why he would do this.But when she looked up and saw someone still holding up a camera and mobile phone to shoot at the stall owner, she couldn't help frowning, but at the same time, she vaguely understood her little thoughts.

——I want to hide this person so that no one can see.Because her beauty is enough to impress anyone.

Shen Zhiqi had never felt this kind of slightly anxious mood.

But what frustrates her is that she has no position to mind these at all.Because she, like everyone else, was a stranger to that beautiful girl.

Getting closer, Shen Zhiqi heard that many young people were looking for something to talk about. They asked about the tradition of this sugar man, and asked whether the business was good. Take the opportunity to obtain the contact information of the other party.It's a pity that the stall owner was very cold and didn't answer anything except the quotation.

The sugar figurines are not cheap after all, and the beauties stall owners are unapproachable. After all, the tourists still have their own destinations, and soon they left one after another.

Of course, when one group left, others would come.

It wasn't until the materials prepared on the stall were used up and the stall owner announced to close the stall that the onlookers reluctantly dispersed.

Shen Zhiqi never approached, but he didn't leave either.Leaning on the archway, she watched the beautiful stall owner take out two one-hundred pieces from the collected money, and handed the rest to the white-haired old man next to him who was in charge of collecting the money, then got up and left.

After walking behind the other party for a while, seeing her turn into a small food shop, Shen Zhiqi suddenly realized that it was not her own stall, she was just going to do a favor, maybe make some money by the way.

The store is not big, with only three tables, and many sundries are in the corners. In addition, the eaves are low, and the light in the store is not very bright, which makes it look very low-grade.Shen Zhiqi turned his head and looked at the signboard, it was selling board noodles.

Although he occasionally does food and broadcast, Shen Zhiqi’s live broadcast content is generally high-end, such as Japanese wagyu beef, French oysters, Australian lobster, salt flowers, Tahitian herbs, Canadian cod... or something more curious, only It can be eaten locally, but the ingredients are widely rumored, such as the puffer fish feast in Wuxi, and the insect feast in Yunnan.

And she usually goes to the place of origin to find the most authentic ingredients, and broadcasts the whole process live.Seriously speaking, the live broadcast program is much more exciting and knowledgeable than the gourmet program on the national channel, and it is no wonder that it can attract so many fans.

Normally, she would not take a second look at this kind of small shop when she passed by.

However, at this moment, a beauty appeared in the store, which made people feel that the whole store seemed to be much brighter.

Shen Zhiqi didn't hesitate much, and stepped in.

When I entered the store, I found that although it looked a bit messy, it was actually cleaned up very cleanly.The most important thing is that the room is filled with the aroma of flour and ingredients, which is very refreshing and appetizing.

The production of ban mian is to roll the dough into a wide and thin sheet after it has been fermented, and then stretch it while falling on the iron plate.This method is similar to the trouser belt noodles in Shaanxi, but the trouser belt noodles are stretched longer, each one is more than one meter long, and it is boiled into a bowl.

The trouser belt noodle is famous all over the country because of the name biangbiang noodle. Shen Zhiqi also made a food broadcast once, and learned how to make it from the master.So at the moment, her attention is more on the table next to her.

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Tang Ying was staring at the street outside in a daze.

Although she has watched it all day, until now, the wonder in her heart has not diminished.

What kind of world is this?

In fact, ever since she saw the concrete road, she had already vaguely felt that something was wrong, but she was immersed in the joy of seeing the new technology, so she ignored it.But when she entered the city and walked on the incompatible streets, the surrounding high-rise buildings, busy traffic, and various machines that appeared from time to time, all repeatedly explained this to Tang Ying.

——This is definitely not the world she has lived in and is familiar with.

While walking and observing, after coming to this folk custom street, Tang Ying found that there were more familiar things here, and Tang Ying's heart fluttered, and then he suddenly fell down.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, Tiangong Pavilion has been living in seclusion, and she is not familiar with the outside world, and everything needs to be re-understood and adapted.Even if there is a little deviation now, the impact will not be great.What's more, in this world, there are countless new crafts that she has never seen before, and she yearns for?

They come, the security.

The first thing Tang Ying did was to make money.No matter what kind of world it is in, equivalent exchange is a matter of course.And she had already read in the family classics that bartering was not popular in the outside world, but the common currency was used.

Observing along the way, she noticed that many people would use a kind of banknote to buy the items they wanted.

Of course, there are also people who pull out a boxy gadget, click on it a few times, and walk away.Tang Ying is very interested in this, but unfortunately there are no conditions for research at present.

After strolling around the Folk Street, Tang Ying chose the stall of Sugar Blowman.

After all, the sugar man is something that needs to move his mouth. Although the grandfather cleaned himself up very well, he is old and it is difficult to attract young people who hang out here. Moreover, his hands are not steady, and he can't hold back when blowing the sugar man. It's very slow. It takes half an hour for a mouse to steal lamp oil. Most tourists don't have the patience to wait.All kinds of reasons add up, the stall looks lively, but the business is actually not good.

Of course, the more important thing is that it is easier for her to communicate with the elderly. ——When young people see her, they will inevitably look restless.

After getting the income, Tang Ying's first thing is to fill his stomach.This time she was walking freely, she hardly brought anything, and the only dry food she had was eaten on the way, and she hadn't eaten all day, and now she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

When the hot noodles were served, Tang Ying drank a big mouthful of the soup before picking up his chopsticks to taste it carefully.The noodles were chewy and smooth, and the soup was full of flavor. Tang Ying squinted his eyes and ate very satisfied.

After paying for the noodles, she walked out along the Folk Street, and when she reached the corner, she immediately quickened her pace and hid in a corner that she had noticed before.

Sure enough, soon there were footsteps catching up, and when she was found missing, he hesitated and walked back and forth a few steps in place.

Tang Ying came out from the corner, and asked behind Shen Zhiqi, "How long do you plan to follow me?"