Ji Lian, who woke up from the throbbing, felt that the person in front of him was too frivolous to be pleasing to the eye, while Yu Libai fell into a trance.

This feeling is really wonderful.

The young man in front of him is tall and straight, like a sapling that has fully absorbed nutrients. Although it has not yet reached the time when the branches and leaves are lush and lush, but from the appearance in front of him, you can get a glimpse of his future outstanding demeanor.

People have to wonder if the skinny baby covered in blood 20 years ago was just his own hallucination.

Yu Libai kept a polite smile on his face, but he was in a trance for a few seconds.

The flow of the river of memory reverses, skipping the stage when the youth is not around him, from a 20-year-old adult to a five-year-old boy with the attitude of a small adult, a four-year-old innocent and curious boy, a three-year-old ignorant boy, and a two-year-old talking vaguely boy, one year old... the boy lying on the altar.

He was instantly awakened from the memory.

It only took a few seconds to flow in reality, and the noise in the station sounded again. He and Ji Lian looked at each other, and saw himself disguised as a human in the eyes of a young man who should be familiar but unfamiliar.

"Little brother?" Before waiting for Ji Lian's answer, he called softly.

Ji Lian turned around and said to the conductor, "Baihe Town, two tickets."

"Huh? Good." The conductor, who was stunned by the unexpected development, took a few seconds to react. She frantically clicked on the map on the table. She skipped all the existing railway stations before suddenly remembering. .

"Sorry, sir, but there is no direct train to Baihe Town."

Ji Lian frowned.

"You have to go to Huadu, the capital of Southwest Qionglin Province first, and then transfer to a carriage or take a boat. Baihe Town is very remote. I didn't even find a carriage when I went home last time." Yu Libai explain.

Ji Lian: "..."

It's also noisy.

"Huadu, two."

The conductor quickly responded, "Oh, okay, do you want the latest one?"

Ji Lian nodded.

Received the foreign currency handed over by Ji Lian, the conductor did not hesitate at all, and quickly collected the good money for Ji Lian, "Guest officer, your train number is No. Please don't be late, thank you for your visit."

The young man nodded to her, took the ticket and left.

"Hey, little brother, since we are going the same way..." She saw the rich man standing behind the young man trying to call him to stop him, but failed.

"Okay, okay, girl, the ticket for Huadu, the one in the same car as the one just now, please get me a ticket, please?"

While speaking, the rich young man smiled gently at her.

The conductor didn't know why he blushed.

"……it is good."

When Yu Libai chased him out, Ji Lian's tail happened to be attached outside the station.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

"..."

"Little brother, looking at your outfit, could it be that you have just returned to China?"

"..."

"Little brother, you see we happen to be traveling together, why don't we take care of each other and go together?"

"..."

"Little brother, look at what I have said to you for so long, what if you answer it?"

"..."

Ji Lian paused, and finally turned around to look at the person who had been chattering all the way with him.

The man looked at him with sincere eyes, as if waiting for something.

Ji Lian: "... so noisy."

Lord Water God: "..."

A certain god felt that his heart was shattered piece by piece like glass and drifted away with the wind.

Why are you so serious at such a young age, even the expression hasn't changed since we met, don't you feel tired all the time?How cute it was to cry and cry (?) when I was a child.

Finally, it was confirmed that someone was very different from the water god in his impression, and he was a little heartbroken.

If it weren't for the shadow of Mrs. Ji in the exquisite eyebrows and eyes, he would have suspected that he had found the wrong person.

Yu Libai had no choice but to stop talking with the feeling that the child had grown up, and continued to follow quietly instead. The two walked one after the other in the prosperous market of China's largest seaport, and the surrounding noises could not enter his heart.

Spring is in full swing.

After walking for another half an hour, Ji Lian finally had no choice but to turn back again. Behind him, Yu Libai held a sugar painting doll and a basket of buns in his hand. Seeing him turn around, he seemed puzzled asked: "What?"

Then he thought of something, "Ah, little brother is also hungry, right? Do you want to eat Tanghua? Do you want to eat buns?"

Ji Lian stared at the sugar painting that poked under his nose.

"If you don't like it, there are other things. Look at the stall over there selling fried glutinous rice cakes. Do you want to eat it?"

"..."

Ji Lian's flat and calm state of mind was finally broken.

"who are you?"

Yu Libai, who took out a bun from the basket, was puzzled.

"Didn't I say it just now? My surname is Yu, I have more than every year, and my name is Libai, the etiquette of Libai, white is the color of the West, the white of platinum, don't you want to introduce yourself?"

His eyes were innocent, as if he really thought that what Ji Lian wanted to know about his question was his answer.

Ji Lian, who hadn't been angry for many years, felt a fire ignited in his heart.

"what is your purpose?"

"Purpose?" Yu Libai looked even more puzzled, "My purpose..." He thought for a while, then passed the bun in his hand forward, "Please eat the bun."

Is this guy pretending to be crazy like he's an idiot?Or does he look like an idiot?

Ji Lian couldn't help but ask himself.

"Hahaha, just kidding, I'm just a little excited to meet an old friend from another hometown. It's rare to meet someone who also came from Baihe Town." Yu Libai nodded his head silently, "Looking at your age, maybe we were playmates when we were young."

"How do you know..." How do you know that he is from Baihe Town?

Although he did find out the place name from his mind when he heard the person in front of him say Baihe Town before, but for China, there should be quite a lot of places called Bai XX, Bai XX.

"Well, although you seem to have not spoken Chinese for a long time, I can recognize the accent of Baihe Town when you open your mouth. The accent of Baihe Town is quite special, so I immediately confirmed that you and I are from the same hometown. .”

Ji Lian: "..."

Although it makes sense, it still feels wrong.

While racking his brains to figure out what was wrong, something warm, soft and fragrant was stuffed into his mouth.

"Hey, let's eat a steamed stuffed bun first." Yu Libai looked at him with a gentle smile, "Even if you are young and healthy, don't care about your health. You must eat three meals a day. It's getting late. I'll take you to the next one." Let's go to the restaurant."

Ji Lian looked gloomy and held the bun in his mouth, but didn't answer him.

This kind of feeling like taking care of yourself as a child is also very annoying.

Not paying attention to his resistance, Yu Libai beckoned him to leave.

"I remember that there happened to be a restaurant in front of it. It is said that the chef is an imperial chef who came out of the palace. The seafood is a masterpiece. Since it is a reunion of fellow villagers, I will take you there to have a good meal. By the way, I saw it before. You bought two tickets, if you have any companions, call them over and I'll treat you."

Ji Lian was taken aback when he heard this.

companion……

Wait, where's Paige?

***

Pei Ji got lost in life...ahem, lost in the road of gourmet food.

Three feet of light in Tiangong, Jiulixiang in Yungang.

The former sentence refers to the Sanchitian Wudao, which ranks first in the Chinese God Soldier, and the latter sentence refers to Jiuli Street, where all kinds of snacks are gathered in Yungang.

The fragrance of the rice floats for nine miles.

The land of China is vast, and the food in each place has its own characteristics and deliciousness. If you must select a Chinese gourmet capital, I am afraid that no one will be convinced, but Yungang in Linhai Province is the southern part of China. It is a hub of sea and land transportation, and there is an endless stream of travelers traveling from south to north, so that it brings together delicacies from all over the world, whether it is flower cakes from Qionglin Province in China, spicy hot pot from Nam Dinh Province, various salt-baked dishes from Linhai Province, the former Central Province The golden broth from Ximo Province and the kebabs from Ximo Province can all be seen in Yungang.

The smell of food is everywhere in the street.

Pei Ji never thought of himself as a foodie before. The only thing that can arouse his interest is fresh blood. It is best to be a virgin or a virgin. The age should not be more than 15 years old. It cannot be kept in captivity by blood clans. It must be wild, healthy and full of sunshine. Yes, not this kind of...

"Blood duck, blood duck, freshly baked blood duck, a good duck from the southern village, today's last pot, don't miss it when you pass by~~~"

The peddler was full of anger, Pei Ji stood in front of the stall, sniffing with his nose up, thinking in his heart.

"There are so many seasonings added to the blood, the original flavor can't be smelled, and it's just duck blood, not as rich and mellow as human blood, but..."

"but……"

"but……"

Three times but one was louder than the other, he swallowed, and shouted as if hypnotized: "It looks delicious."

The big man who guarded the stall asked, "Would you like to buy one, little girl?"

Pei Ji: "...Damn it, I don't understand."

Language barrier is a big problem.

However, his salivating expression is obviously universal. The big man looked at his blond hair and red eyes, dressed in western clothes, and stumbled on a foreign language at the beginning of the year.

"Look, hold Dake, chair, pain round."

While talking, the big man made a "ten" gesture.

ten yuan?Very cheap.

Pei Ji subconsciously reached into his handbag, but only found a five-yuan note, which was still a foreign currency.

Ah, the money was taken away by Ji Lian for safekeeping.

Speaking of which, he remembered that the exchange rate in China was still fluctuating around one to one recently, that is to say, he only had enough money to buy half a duck.

Except for the short period of time after his father disappeared, he had never felt what it means to be poor, and the young master Pei Ji who drank red wine one by one was heartbroken.

On the contrary, the big man recognized his money, made a "cut" motion towards him, and then spread his hands.

Do you mean to buy half of it?

"No, forget it," Pei Ji reluctantly looked at the bright red cooked duck, "Thank you."

After speaking, he took a step forward, trying to catch up with Ji Lian who had already walked a long way, and then...

A more enticing aroma wafted to the tip of his nose.

"Maoxue is prosperous, Maoxue is prosperous, two yuan a bowl, ancestral recipe, secret spices, no money if it tastes bad."

Pei Ji stared blankly at the coagulated blood clots rolling in the big pot of soup, not even noticing when a bowl was stuffed in his hand.

Delicious……

This was his last thought after he passed out.

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