Chapter 196 Fate, Wonderful Beyond Words

Although Jicheng has no gates, you need to register to enter the city.

The registration place is on the main road into the city. Several people wearing strange blue and white costumes stand by the roadside pavilion to register passers-by.

If you meet a familiar caravan, you will pass faster. If you meet an unfamiliar caravan, you will ask a few more questions.

Travelers like Feng Qingquan simply register their names and origins and what they are doing in Jicheng, and then they will be allowed to pass.

Before leaving, he also reminded them to "watch your dog and don't bite people randomly!"

Hu Wanqing was furious when she heard this. What is a dog? I am a green fox, okay!

She wanted to make a whimpering excuse at the time, but Feng Qingquan covered her mouth. When entering the city, it is definitely better to have less trouble than more.

As for Ma Ye, it can only be said that he is worthy of being an old man in the world. His dull eyes are really like a real old horse. No one would have thought that such a skinny horse pulling a cart would be a big monster!

By pretending to be deaf and dumb, Master Ma saved Feng Qingquan countless times.

After passing the registration office, you will officially arrive in Jicheng.

The roads in Jicheng are all black, and there are red square brick buildings on the streets. On the exposed exterior walls, gray mud can be used to stick the red bricks together, which looks ugly.

Some walls are even painted white, with a few big words, such as "Don't litter", "Have more children and plant more trees", "Build roads first to live a good life".

"Ah? Is this Jicheng? Why does it look so ugly!" Hu Wanqing couldn't help but say as she looked at the ugly red brick houses along the way.

A few years ago, Yangzhou was rampant under the Sacred Heart Church, which made people shudder. No one knows when Yangzhou suddenly changed.

It became rich in products, with endless food and various specialties, such as snow-like salt, glass-bottled fruits and canned meat.

It became strange, producing all kinds of strange things, such as soap, mirrors, cement, shovels, matches, etc.

Yangzhou has become the most peculiar place among the nine states, and many people who have been to Yangzhou are full of praise.

Hu Wanqing and Feng Qingquan were attracted here in this way. As a result, they were disappointed to see such ugly houses when they arrived.

Compared with the mansions with flying eaves and carvings, these red brick houses are really ugly!

"What a good smell!" Hu Wanqing suddenly smelled a fragrance.

It was the smell of food.

"Master Ma, let's go eat!" Feng Qingquan also smelled the fragrance, which was really very fragrant!

"Okay! Let's see if there is any good wine, and you are not allowed to eat in my car!" The thin horse turned his head and changed direction.

"We naturally know! Don't eat in the car!" Feng Qingquan said.

I don't know if you are an old horse or a carriage!

Feng Qingquan complained in his heart and saw the thin horse following the fragrance and came to a street. Surprisingly, the whole street was selling food and drinks!

From fried tofu, barbecue stalls, steamed buns and wontons, grilled squid, and... Yangzhou-style grilled cold noodles.

"Grilled cold noodles! This is Yangzhou-style grilled cold noodles! Sir, let's eat this!" Hu Wanqing stretched out a paw and pointed to a huge sign.

The sign seemed to be made of iron sheets, with a few words on it: "Authentic Yangzhou Grilled Cold Noodles"!

Feng Qingquan had no objection. They came to Yangzhou, didn't they eat Yangzhou's specialties?

In Jingzhou, they also ate Yangzhou grilled cold noodles. This time in Yangzhou, why don't you try the difference between Yangzhou's grilled cold noodles and Jingzhou's grilled cold noodles?

"Does Master Ma eat grilled cold noodles?" Feng Qingquan asked the skinny horse pulling the cart.

"Grandpa won't eat what the little brat and the little girl eat. Grandpa smells the aroma of wine! Give Grandpa a few pounds!" The skinny horse looked up and looked into the distance. There were several shops with the aroma of wine.

"Then Master Ma, wait a moment, we'll go over there after we buy grilled cold noodles." Feng Qingquan said.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't waste time." The thin horse urged.

Feng Qingquan got off the carriage, came to the cold noodle stall, and said, "Two servings of cold noodles."

"Big or small? Do you want chili? Do you want meat skewers?" The stall owner said as he worked on the iron plate in front of him.

The orange cold noodles were cut into squares and spread on the hot iron plate. As a little bit of oil heated and softened, they were beaten with eggs and turned over.

Brushed with secret sauce, sprinkled with seasonal vegetables such as coriander and green onions.

Wow, it smells so good!

"Two big servings, both with meat, one with chili!" Feng Qingquan said.

He doesn't eat spicy food, but Hu Wanqing likes spicy food.

God knows why a fox likes spicy food.

"Wait a moment, sir!" The stall owner took a shovel and cut the rolled cold noodles into several small pieces, put them in a bamboo tube cut in half, inserted two bamboo sticks, and handed them to the person waiting next to him.

Feng Qingquan waited for about a few minutes, and the two portions he wanted were finally ready. After paying a few coins, he got on the carriage and walked towards the wine shop in front.

"It smells so good, so good!" Hu Wanqing looked at the two portions of roasted cold noodles in Feng Qingquan's hand and said to Feng Qingquan.

"Don't eat in the carriage!" The thin horse pulled the carriage and sent a message.

"Ahem... Let's eat at the wine shop in front!" Feng Qingquan gave Hu Wanqing a helpless look.

Hu Wanqing had no choice. A big demon like Ma Ye naturally had good teeth. He could kill a fox with two bites, just like she could bite off a Yangzhou lollipop with two bites.

Crunchy.

Fortunately, the wine shop was not far away, and the wine was also Shaoxing wine, with a high degree. The thin horse drank more than ten kilograms in one breath, and he smacked his lips and said, "Oh~ This wine is not bad!"

There are all kinds of things in the world, and a horse that can drink did not surprise the waiter.

He had also seen a strong man drinking more than ten kilograms of wine by himself, which was outrageous.

As for eating grilled cold noodles by a person and feeding his dog with grilled cold noodles, it is also very normal. He has also seen a person bring a dog to eat crispy dog.

In this Jicheng, Yangzhou, anything can happen.

Because this is the charm of Jicheng.

Hu Wanqing and Feng Qingquan sat at a small table outside the wine shop and ate grilled cold noodles. She just felt that grilled cold noodles were indeed a special delicacy in Yangzhou. Salty, soft, fragrant, sweet, spicy, and several strange compound flavors were mixed together, which was very delicious.

I just don’t know why this thing is called grilled cold noodles when it is neither cold nor grilled?

She was sucking her tongue because of the spiciness, and suddenly heard someone shouting: "Xiao Fang?"

What Xiao Fang Xiao Yuan? She didn't know Xiao Fang!

She only had eyes for the cold noodles!

"Fate, wonderful! Xiao Fang! I didn't expect that we would meet again in the martial arts world!"

Hu Wanqing was lying on a stool eating cold noodles, and suddenly saw a figure in front of her.

She looked up and saw a figure that looked a little familiar!

Ah!

He's not dead yet!

"Hehe...don't worry, wait until I finish eating the cold noodles, and then I'll let you pout a few times!"

My son likes to eat cold noodles very much, and he eats them often.