Rebirth Hao Shao snatches a kiss

Afterwards it was lunch time, and the last operation was performed in the afternoon.

Song Yehui and Bai Zhexi came over and ate with them in the hotel cafeteria.

During the period, some cardiovascular surgeons came over, of course with the purpose of getting acquainted with the two of them.

As a result, the four of them couldn't talk about anything while they were eating.

"Doctor Tang, here is my contact information. I am in Yuncheng Hospital, and I hope to have the opportunity to operate with you." A cardiologist handed Tang Muchen his business card.

After Tang Muchen accepted it, he handed the business card printed for him by the hospital to the other party, "You are too kind."

A meal was almost wasted on pleasantries, Tang Muchen felt that he would have a stomachache after eating.

After finally finishing their meal, the four of them simply returned to the venue. Anyway, they were surrounded by these medical experts.

In the afternoon, it was also a heart surgery, Tang Muchen did not go up.

To his surprise, the brilliant American doctor didn't seem to be in a hurry, and he didn't fight Ben on the first day.

In the evening, Song Yehui invited them to Yuncheng Night Market.

Today is the weekend, and it is the busiest time for the Yuncheng Night Market.

Tang Muchen wanted to relax at night because of his high concentration during the day, so he agreed.

"There are still a lot of herbs in Yuncheng. If you can recognize them, you might find them." Song Yehui walked beside Tang Muchen.

Gu Chengyuan and Bai Zhexi followed behind them, Gu Chengyuan encouraged Bai Zhexi who was beside him, "Aren't you going up?"

"Aren't you also following behind?" Bai Zhexi said angrily, this guy wanted to use himself as a gunman, what did he think.

Seeing that Bai Zhexi had no sense of crisis at all, Gu Chengyuan said, "I have a certificate."

Bai Zhexi paused, grinding his teeth secretly. He knew that the two had certificates, and he went there on the day of their wedding, although it was a bit late.

The two behind each other, and the two in front chatted very harmoniously.

"The Yuncheng Night Market is ahead." Song Yehui pointed to the lively street ahead.

From a distance, Tang Muchen could smell something fried.He couldn't help but quicken his pace, but after walking for a while, he found that Gu Hanhan hadn't followed, so he waited in place.

Seeing this, Gu Chengyuan walked a few steps faster, "Go, I'll follow you."

Tang Muchen held Gu Chengyuan's hand involuntarily, "Let's go together."

Seeing how tired these two people are, Song Yehui and Bai Zhexi are both very assholes. They came to visit the night market, not to eat dog food.

Song Yehui was dissatisfied that Gu Chengyuan was able to get so close to Tang Muchen, while Bai Zhexi was extremely envious of the relationship between the two, and when he thought of Song Yehui's deadly virtue, he felt angry.

After entering the night market, the four people's attention was quickly attracted by the food stalls on both sides.

Tang Muchen walked over quickly and came to a fried food stall, "Give me a bunch of fried potato chips."

Tang Muchen has only seen this kind of potato chips on TV, and this is the first time he has eaten them.

Song Yehui and others also followed, but they were not interested in these potato chips.

"I'll go, it's not a scorpion, is it?" Tang Muchen walked to the next booth with potato chips brushed with ketchup.

"Fried scorpion, young man, do you want to try it?" The stall owner picked up one with a smile.

Tang Muchen took a step back, with lingering fear in his heart, he said, "Forget it, it's not good."

The stall owner doesn't mind, after all, there are only a few people who dare to eat.

But Bai Zhexi was very interested in fried scorpions, "Give me a bunch."

"Okay!" The boss handed him a fried string and sprinkled a layer of chili powder.

Bai Zhexi paid the money and bit off half of the scorpion in one bite. It was fragrant, crunchy and delicious.

He glanced at Song Yehui, and leaned closer to him on purpose, "Would you like to have a bite?"

Song Yehui felt cold sweat on his back when he saw him eating, "You can eat by yourself."

There is also a stall selling coconuts at the back. It is obviously not Hainan, but the coconuts are very fresh.

Tang Muchen bought four of them and asked the stall owner to cut them up and plug them in with straws.

The four of them just held a coconut, drinking while walking.

Gu Chengyuan and Song Yehui seldom eat outside, let alone a crowded night market, so they are not used to it.

However, Tang Muchen and Bai Zhexi are very natural, they often eat like this in the Imperial Capital Night Market.

It's a pity that a few years ago, Tang Muchen, who was so unlucky, didn't dare to get close to the oil pan, so he came to the night market only to visit the entertainment area.

In front is the playground that Tang Muchen is most familiar with. There are many entertainment facilities in it, including small planes, trampolines, and fishing.

Of course, most of them are prepared for children, and there are some outdoor singing and playing billiards, but the road is uneven, and you will get lost if you want to play billiards.

"Wow!" Just as the four of them walked forward, there was a heart-piercing cry not far ahead.

All I saw was a four-year-old boy sitting on the ground and swearing, saying nothing to leave the fishing booth.

The parents next to them looked embarrassed, but they couldn't get rid of the child at all.

If it weren't for his looks, he might even be suspected of child abduction.

"Will you go, or if you don't we'll go, you can stay here by yourself!" The mother was obviously angry.

But the little boy didn't listen at all, pointing at the goldfish in the inflatable pool, he yelled, "I want fish, I want fish!"

"Why don't you buy him two, five yuan a piece, and use this net to fish." The stall owner took out a normal fishing net with a helpless face and said to the child's parents.

This kind of fish fishing game is to paste paper on the fishing net, and then lower the net to catch fish.

However, paper rots quickly when exposed to water, so the chances of catching it are very low.

The little boy has already scooped up 20 yuan, but he hasn't scooped up any of them.

When the child's father heard this, he directly gave the stall owner ten yuan and asked him to help him get two.

Seeing the goldfish in hand, the little boy quickly stopped crying, and laughed out loud.

This face-changing speed was faster than Song Yehui's.

Tang Muchen looked interesting, and came to the booth, "Boss, how did you get it?"

"One yuan for one net, and you will give it when you catch it." The boss said with a smile.

Tang Muchen bought ten of them, and brought a small box of water from the boss's side.

If you want to say that the doctor is the fastest, it is definitely not the fastest ejaculation, but the fast hand speed.

Every time Tang Muchen got out of the net very quickly, he got down ten times and caught eight goldfish.

This time, the people around were stunned.

Tang Muchen smiled, "Wrap it up for me."

"Mom." The little girl on the side held her mother's hand timidly, the big brother is so amazing!

With a bitter face, the boss put the eight fish in a bag and handed them to Tang Muchen.

Tang Muchen took the fish, turned to look at Gu Chengyuan, "Do you want to try it?"

Gu Chengyuan didn't want to squat here to catch fish, "Forget it, you have no place to put these fish."

They live in a hotel and have no place to raise fish.

Tang Muchen came to his senses, glanced at the little girl squatting next to him, and simply gave her the bag, "Here I am for you!"

The little girl didn't dare to ask for it right away, until the little girl's mother said to her, "Thank you, uncle."

Hearing this, the little girl was overjoyed, quickly took the fish, and said crisply: "Thank you uncle!"

Tang Muchen smiled, "You're welcome."

After catching the fish, Tang Muchen and others continued to move forward.

In front are some shopping stalls, including clothes, shoes, and odds and ends of antiques, including Chinese herbal medicines.

Tang Muchen became interested and wandered around here.

"Half sleeves, one for ten yuan, two for 15!" A young girl hawked on the side of the road.

Tang Muchen glanced at the clothes on the shelf, they were really cheap.

"Pure cotton underwear, one for five yuan, three for ten yuan!" The aunt who bought underwear on the opposite side did not show weakness.

The cries of selling are endless, and there are all kinds of things.

"Master, take a good look. What I sell here is wild ginseng, not bellflower mixed with pickles." A middle-aged man squatting on the ground with a sack in front of him said.

The old man who was shopping grabbed a handful of things in the sack, "What ginseng, do you think I haven't eaten it? It costs ten yuan a catty. Can you sell it?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, "No, 20 yuan!"

"Fifteen, no more!" The old man was very insistent, as if he was going to leave if the other party didn't sell him.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, "It's sold, my wild ginseng is sold at this price, don't forget to tell me."

Tang Muchen's mouth twitched, 15 yuan a catty, wild ginseng?

"Song Yehui, is this what you mean by picking up leaks?" Tang Muchen turned his head to look at Song Yehui who was walking near him.

Song Yehui touched his nose resentfully, "This is the test of eyesight."

Tang Muchen hushed him, "Where's Bai Zhexi?" Gu Chengyuan was by his side, Song Yehui was by his side, why is Bai Zhexi gone?

Hearing this, Song Yehui looked back, but couldn't find Bai Zhexi's shadow.

Gu Chengyuan said unhurriedly, "Go forward."

Tang Muchen walked forward and found Bai Zhexi not far away.

This guy is squatting in front of a booth, researching Ganoderma lucidum.

The stall owner sat on a small horse, with his legs crossed, and did not tally his goods.

There are two bags in front of him, and there are two kinds of Ganoderma lucidum, one is dry and the other is shiny.

"Boss, is this ganoderma lucidum sprayed with oil?" Bai Zhexi picked up a glossy purple ganoderma and asked.

The stall owner glanced at him when he heard the words, "Do you think this is a handicraft?"

Tang Muchen walked behind Bai Zhexi and explained to him, "This is a cultivated purple ganoderma. The gloss on it is not oil, but an insecticidal varnish."

Bai Zhexi turned to look at Tang Muchen, "So, is this Ganoderma lucidum real?"

"Well, why, do you want to buy it? This kind of cultured Ganoderma lucidum looks good." Tang Muchen said to Bai Zhexi, this thing is useless.

"What about the wood-carved ganoderma next to it?" Bai Zhexi pointed to the dry ganoderma beside him.

Tang Muchen smiled when he heard the words, picked up the Ganoderma lucidum in the bag, and tapped it lightly, "This is wood Ganoderma lucidum, you can take it home to stew chicken, it can improve immunity."

Bai Zhexi stood up when he heard the words, with a disappointed expression on his face, "The Ganoderma lucidum in my impression should be very good, but why did it become a street commodity when it got into your mouth?"