"good"
Snow letter nodded and bought five in a paper bag and couldn’t wait to take them out and put one in his mouth.
"hmm"
Xuexin chews his eyes wide open slowly.
It’s crispy outside and crunchy when chewed, but it’s filled with puree with sweetness and soft texture.
Snow letter ate one and picked up another, this time with jujube paste inside.
not bad
When eating, you will be attracted by the crispy skin outside and amazed by the puree inside.
But after eating two snow letters, he put them away because he saw his favorite octopus balls.
Not only that, but also the food such as cooking eggs and rice with gongs and gongs.
There are about 13 or 14 food stalls, three or four of which used to be west side shops, and four or five of which made some food temporarily when they saw the mountain festival ceremony, such as selling and fruit girls.
What’s left is that people from other areas push dining cars here, and some people are far away.
This is food.
There are also some stalls where he shoots goldfish rings and other play stalls, as well as stalls selling puppet bowls, flowers, copybooks and portraits.
When the residents of the west side go out of their homes and people from other neighborhoods gather here, the streets become more and more lively.
Xuexin played for a while and felt a little depressed.
Most people come with many people, including friends, lovers and family.
But now I have my own one.
Share one’s joy.
Xuexin felt very chatty. Suddenly, a group of children ran through the crowd and wiped Xuexin’s body.
"Come back here."
Snow letter grabbed one of them and pulled him near. He looked at the other side and frowned and asked, "Why are you here, Griffin?"
"Ah, it’s you."
Shiba Ganju saw Xuexin’s face emerge with a look of fear and turned his head and said, "I’m here to attend the Mountain Festival celebration."
"You should not be allowed to come out at this time, right?"
Snow letter looked at Shiba Ganju and asked, "Did you sneak out?"
Zhibo’s family has very strict access control, not to mention that Shiba Ganju is still a child now, and Shiba Ganju must go back before nine o’clock when he grows up a hundred years later.
"Who is this?"
Seeing that Shiba Ganju was caught, several children ran back just now.
"Feed the vultures"
A red-haired boy shouted
"Shut up"
Shiba Ganju quickly shouted at Xiang Xue’s letter with a flattering smile and said, "Brother Xuexin, don’t tell Sister Crane about this, okay?"
"Xiaoxian knows to call my brother?"
Snow letter heard his words eyebrows provoke bad tone.
"I called your brother later, please don’t tell the crane elder sister," Shiba Ganju said hurriedly.
"I don’t care if you call my brother, but how can I if you run out without authorization!"
Snow letter had not finished saying a word when she was severely trampled on her foot, so she couldn’t help raising her feet.
And then a kid next to him grabbed a handful of sand and raised his face in the snow.
"You!"
Snow letter raised his hand before also loose Shiba Ganju.
"run"