smell you

When the family had dinner in the evening, Tang Tang said excitedly: "I heard that there will be a gourmet garden party in Wetland Park tomorrow. Anyway, it's so close to our home. Let's all go and have fun."

Song Zeyou frowned and said, "Isn't the garden party in Times Square?"

"That's right, Times Yufeng Plaza is located in Wetland Park."

Song Zeyou was speechless: "Didn't someone die there?"

"Which park hasn't killed anyone, which road hasn't killed anyone." Mother Song sighed, "I heard that there is nothing delicious at this food festival, and the food is too expensive. You young people, go join in the fun."

Tang Tang pointed to the mobile phone: "The Moments advertisement looks delicious, most of them are traditional food in Xinshi. Anyway, Ayong and I will definitely go there. Come with us, little brother."

Song Zeyou shook his head quickly: "I don't want to make light bulbs."

Not long after logging in to the game at night, Xu Dongmin sent a text message: [There will be a garden party tomorrow, single dogs together? ]

Song Zeyou was going crazy.

[I have something to do tomorrow. ]

[Fuck, it's definitely a blind date, I'm dead. ]

Song Zeyou knew that Xu Dongmin had a lot of friends, so he could team up with other people to eat delicious food in minutes.

He is close to home and has many acquaintances, so what kind of relationship does he still have?

He sent a text message to the blind date he had never met: [Hi, I'm Song Zeyou, can we meet in another place tomorrow. ]

[Why?Tomorrow is the first day of the garden party. I heard that Internet celebrities will be invited to the scene to help popularize the party. ]

Song Zeyou thought for a long time before sending it carefully: [You can't change places, can you? ]

The other party sent it over quickly, with all kinds of domineering sideways: [If you change places, then you won't be dating, anyway, blind dates happen every day. ]

Song Zeyou couldn't help but laugh. Given his conditions, he was so unwilling to meet him.

[Okay, see you at seven o'clock tomorrow night. ]

In order to deal with it, knowing how it will end, you have to go on.

The Wetland Park was only suspended for three days when a homicide occurred, and all construction was completed long before the Chinese New Year.

At night, Yufeng Square, the main entrance of Wetland Park, is brightly lit, and all the music fountains are activated. From the crowds to the crowds, you only need to use the "food" trick.

Song Zeyou walked through the turbulent crowd, took a picture of the panoramic view of the park standing at the entrance on the west side of the park, and soon found the art exhibition hall.

Ah, it's also full of people, but everyone who goes in to see the exhibition has all kinds of food bags in their hands, eating and watching.

There was a tall slender woman standing in the bamboo bushes at the entrance of the art museum, looking down from time to time while playing with her mobile phone.

Song Zeyou adjusted his breathing, stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, are you Tong Jing?"

The woman looked at Song Zeyou, nodded and said: "I am, you are Song Zeyou, I don't have time, come with me—"

She waved to Song Zeyou, and immediately ran to the densest crowd.

Song Zeyou was stunned for a moment, Tong Jing turned around and explained while running: "My friend said that Internet celebrities have arrived at the main entrance of the park, come quickly—"

Song Zeyou let out a sigh of relief, and had no choice but to follow with strides.

At this time, several people came out of the art exhibition hall, including Li Zhexi, Sun Zhijie and Master Jiang's closed disciple Wan Hua.

Sun Zhijie said with a smile: "Old Huo, your calligraphy has finally appeared in the Hall of Elegance, unlike my photos, which are still being made into KT boards on the veranda for people to see. By the way, don't forget to send a copy The work is for Xiao Li. Xiao Li—"

Li Zhexi was frowning and looking into the distance, and seemed to wake up when he heard the words: "...Mr. Huo, next time I will make a special trip to visit your masterpiece to appreciate your masterpiece, and I hope you can find time to meet you during your busy schedule."

Mr. Huo, a local calligrapher and painter, naturally agreed.

After a few greetings from everyone, Li Zhexi and the others left together.

Sun Zhijie and friends in the photography industry were going to take pictures, so they parted ways with Li Zhexi and the others.

Li Zhexi and Wanhua went to the food court together.

"... I had this idea a long time ago, to display the special delicacies of the new city together. Mr. Sun Zhijie came here one by one, collected and photographed, and publicized these most traditional things in the form of pictures and texts. But I think it can be Wouldn't it be more popular to watch the live production, taste it directly, and then vote for it, and can further carry forward the essence of this kind of food."

Wanhua stood in front of the stall marked "Fish Ball Soup".

"Your fish ball soup seems to be very famous here, come and try a bowl."

Li Zhexi smiled and said, "How much are two bowls?"

The fishball soup was full of air, and Wanhua's eyebrows were picturesque, with boundless handsomeness.

Today he was wearing a casual coat, which was a little less smoky and more elegant than wearing a chef's clothes.

Wan Hua tasted a few mouthfuls and said with a smile, "It's really good. It retains the freshness of the fish and makes it very chewy."

Li Zhexi just took a sip and held it in his hand. His eyes passed through the bustling crowd and looked around aimlessly.

Wan Hua smiled and said, "Are you looking for someone?"

"No, let's go. Strictly speaking, fish ball soup is not a traditional food in Xinshi. The screw soup and tin cakes I saw before are available in other places in the province, not the only one in Xinshi."

The two squeezed through the crowd and walked forward. A young man in front of the booth was biting a Dengzhan cake and turned around to meet Li Zhexi and the others.

How sad Song Zeyou was was vividly reflected on this night.

The blind date's interest in Internet celebrities is obviously far higher than his.

The so-called Internet celebrity is a demon man, who is neither male nor female, and who looks hot from a long distance.

However, Tong Jing disappeared while holding her mobile phone... So far, this is the fastest and most outrageous time he has been dumped on a blind date.

Song Zeyou called Tong Jing and sent text messages, but nothing happened.

He gave up, suddenly wanted to laugh, and felt sad.

Is he that bad?

So not worth entrusting for life? ...That's right, I can hardly support myself.

Now that you've come to the food court, you can't make a trip in vain.

Once the traditional snacks arrive here, their value doubles, and some double.

Dengzhan cake is usually only three or five yuan a piece, but here it has changed to a minimum of ten yuan a piece.

Everything looks delicious, after eating this round, the hundreds of dollars in the pocket will fly again.

There are also these pounded cakes, which look soft and attractive, and the price is also very expensive.

He stood there watching two countrymen making cakes, kneading one and pounding the other. Their movements were coordinated and fast, and there was no difference in the rhythm. A second later, they would be smashed on the hands by the stone pestle.

Everyone in the surrounding circle applauded, this is not only a delicacy, but more importantly, the inheritance of craftsmanship.

Song Zeyou looked at it for a while, then squeezed out of the crowd, turned around and walked forward.

Suddenly, he stopped, and Li Zhexi and a handsome young man were walking towards him in front of him.

Li Zhexi looked thinner, with three-dimensional and prominent facial features, completely like another person.

Holding a paper bowl in his hand, he was lowering his head to ask the handsome young man beside him, with a gentle smile on his face and a happy expression.

Song Zeyou only felt that it was extremely dazzling, and suddenly he understood what real hot eyes are.

At this time, Li Zhexi seemed to have seen him, and also stopped.