Can anyone tell me what's going on? I'm not eating at the night market with my family. Why am I wearing it? It is still a strange dynasty that has nothing to do with history. How can I use the sporadic sense of historical superiority that the geography teacher taught me here? Why am I so unlucky? They say that ancient times were backward and lacked food and clothing. If you want to eat rice and crayfish, you can't even dream of it. I am a modern little pitiful person, but I can never endure the hardships of ancient times, woo woo woo! The baby is exhausted after crying for an hour. Let's take a nap first!
Hey! Am I dreaming? Isn't this the night market street that killed me? Why is there no one there? It's so scary. Suddenly a piece of music scared me so much that I almost went to the King of Hell to play mahjong. If I took a closer look, wasn't this a set of speakers? Woohoo! Dad, mom, brother, where are you?
Father Shen: "Huan'er, get up quickly, my father has cooked something delicious for you."
Chen Huan: "Dad, are you sure the thing in my hand is the delicacy you mentioned?"
Looking at Father Shen's loving and sincere eyes, Shen Huan was speechless. No wonder there was no business in the restaurant.
Chen Huan: "Mom, can you get me some underwear?"
Mother Shen: "Huan'er, what are underwear?"
Chen Huan suddenly! ! !
The man said gently: "Xiao Huan'er, when will our night market open branches to surrounding countries?"
Looking at the affectionate big-breasted dog in front of him: "Don't worry about that. You first confess when you discovered my secret, otherwise the wedding will be cancelled."
Mutton skewers, grilled fish, a variety of delicious cold dishes, stir-fries, and beer on the go! A variety of fruits and snacks! Dance in the square with the killer sound system! ! ! !
