My Sister is Very Obsessive: Chapter 195 : Night Market on Textile Road

When my sister and I rushed to the steak shop on the top floor of the shopping center with a Buddhist mentality, we were politely informed by the waiter that the steak was sold out.

Although there is a little disappointment, my sister and I have already prepared in our hearts.

When there was no steak left, the waitress recommended us cheese baked noodles. I glanced at my sister, she shook her head gently, and I declined the waitress's kindness.

After leaving the steakhouse, I gently hugged my sister's shoulders and whispered in her ear what she wanted to eat.

Sister frowned, looked around, shook her head,

"Looking at these things, I don't really want to eat them."

When I heard my sister said that I didn't want to eat, it made me anxious, so I hurriedly took out my phone.

"What are you doing?" My sister looked at me puzzled.

"I'll look around to see where there's steak for sale."

My sister gave a smirk, then stretched out her hand to cover the screen of my mobile phone, and looked at me with a smile on her face,

"I don't have to eat steak. I just don't want to eat anything here, and it's not that I don't want to eat anything else."

It's not that you don't want to eat, that's fine.

So I put the phone back in my trouser pocket, and then put my hands on her shoulders, with a little doting on the corners of my mouth,

"Then I'll take you wherever you want to eat."

"I don't know?" My sister pouted and shook her head, then stretched out her hand to pull the clothes around my waist, raised her face and looked at me with a little bit of anticipation, "Why don't we go to the night market to see it? ."

It is said that there is a night market on Mianfang Road in the south of the university town. I also heard Liu Xiang talk about it during military training, but I have never been there myself, but since my sister is going, I decided to go there and have a look. After hearing Liu Xiang say, There are many authentic snacks from the north and the south.

"Okay, then let's go to the night market."

"Long live!"

My sister danced gently in my arms, looking very happy.

After we left the shopping center, we walked to the night market on Mianfang Road in the south.

Originally, I wanted to take a taxi, so that it would be faster and save the time of crossing the school, but my sister didn't want to, she said that walking slowly hand in hand like this, it felt more romantic.

So, we walked towards the night market hand in hand.

When we walked slowly to the night market, it was almost ten o'clock, but for the night market, it was just the beginning.

Both sides of the entire cotton spinning road are crowded with electric tricycles. My sister and I were walking on the road. Although the pedestrians around us were not close to each other, the overall atmosphere was still very lively.

My sister took my hand and suddenly said,

"I heard that there are a lot of thieves in this night market. Let's put our mobile phones in our handbags. Don't be stolen by thieves."

"Okay!" I smiled slightly, opened the bag, and both my sister and I put our phones in.

"Yeah!" As soon as I buttoned the bag, my sister slapped her forehead, "I put my mobile phone in, how can I pay for things later?"

I gently touched my sister's forehead, "Wait a while and then take it out."

"Alright then!" My sister raised her head and smiled at me.

"It's so cute!"

I gently held the back of my sister's head, lowered my head and touched her cheek with my lips, expressing my love.

Along the way, the billboards of various snacks are dizzying, such as fried rice noodles, fried yogurt, fried cold noodles; stinky tofu, fried chicken fillet, lamb offal soup; small hot pot, malatang, appetizer noodles; roasted chicken wings, roasted chicken legs, Spicy duck neck...

All kinds of snacks, covering north and south, everything.

"What do you want to eat?" I put my arms around my sister's shoulder and asked in a low voice.

Sister's slender and tender index finger gently tapped her chin, looking left and right,

"I want to eat too much, I can't decide."

"Then eat a little of everything." I smiled slightly.

"Everyone else sells them one by one," my elder sister looked at me with a sullen mouth. "I eat one portion of everything. I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it and waste it."

"Then what do you say?"

On weekdays I always ask her not to waste, but once in a while, I still don't mind her waste too much.

"Appetizer powder, duck blood powder..."

While holding Bai Nen's fingers, the elder sister muttered. After counting the last ten fingers, she raised her face.

"Let's eat duck blood meal."

"Okay!" I nodded.

At this time, an uncle who was selling duck blood meal next to him heard it and hurriedly waved to us,

"Little sister, eat duck blood meal, come here."

My sister turned her head and glanced at the uncle. The dirty pot lid and dirty apron suddenly pulled my wrist with disgust.

"Let's go to the restaurant in front of us to eat."

Soon, we ran to the house in front of what my sister said.

The boss is a middle-aged woman in her forties. She wears a hood and mask, and also has a layer of disposable plastic gloves on her hands. Although the apron around her looks old, it is better than clean.

She obviously cleaned the chopping board, pot cover and seasoning cup every day, and she kept it neat and tidy. It didn't look like a roadside stall, but more like the back kitchen of a high-end restaurant.

Her business is not bad, I guess it has something to do with her keeping everything neat and tidy.

"Boss, we want two duck blood meal."

My sister held my arm in one hand and stood with **** in the other hand, and said to the busy boss.

"OK, just a second."

"Yeah!" Sister nodded happily, stretched out her handbag and opened her handbag, "Brother, let's pay."

I took out my phone, opened Alipay, and scanned the QR code attached to the canopy pole.

"How much?"

"Fourteen for two." The proprietress raised her head and smiled.

After paying, my sister took me to the seat behind the stroller.

The stools are the kind of low plastic stools, and the table is the kind of small folding table.

I looked around, and next to us, there were several more seats like this, but most of them were occupied.

While waiting for the meal, I took my sister's hand and looked around curiously.

The sidewalks are basically occupied by all kinds of vendors, and some even put their stalls on the side of the road.

The street lights here are not as bright as the incandescent lamps hanging on the food stalls. The sounds of various frying, the sound of boiling water, and the sounds of the merchants chatting first and the cars on the road are intertwined, interweaving. A picture of this unique and vibrant night market.

As the boss lifted the lid of the pot, a white steam rushed up. Looking at this scene, I couldn't help but think of the scene of the monsters appearing when I was watching Journey to the West when I was a child. It seems to be the same, suddenly rising There was a white fog.

After the light is scattered by the fog, it is no longer dazzling.

"Two servings of duck blood meal, please use it slowly."

The boss put two disposable cartons in front of my sister and I. My sister couldn't wait to pull out a pair of disposable chopsticks and started stirring them in the cartons.

"Suck it!" My sister sucked a vermicelli, and couldn't help but spit it out, shouting again and again that it's so hot, so hot.

"You eat slowly."

I was afraid she burned her mouth and reminded her.