"Let's go, where are we going to eat Qianli Piaoxiang big wontons now.

"Of course the shops in the night market.

It was closed yesterday, so I am going to open a shop at the night market today.

Let me show you the Thousand Miles Piaoxiang Big Wonton, but it is very fragrant.

Ye Xinming licked his lips as he spoke, which made Qin Zimo and Lin Qianqian laugh out loud.

"All right, all right, then go to the shop in your night market."

Qin Zimo drove to the night market that he visited yesterday, and came to Ye Xinming's small shop

It is said to be a store, but it is actually just a cart.

But the night markets here are different from those in other places.

That is the night market here, where everyone is pushing a small cart to sell goods.

457 However, after passing the night market, the trolley does not need to be pushed home.

Instead, just put it here.

You only need to cover a piece of rainproof cloth on the outside, and build an all-round rainproof shed on the outermost layer.

There are a few security guards at the outermost part of the night market, in order to prevent things from being stolen by others.

I saw Ye Xinming lifted the rainproof cloth covering the cart.

After tidying up briefly, he turned on the fire and boiled the water.

Dealing with the ingredients brought over at four or five o'clock in the morning.

"Brother, you go and sit on the stool in the back first, (bbaf) will send it to you after I finish here.

Qin Zimo nodded, then took Lin Qianqian's hand and walked to the small shed behind to wait for the food.

After about half an hour, Ye Xinming walked over with wontons.

With a smile on his face, he put two bowls of wontons in front of Qin Zimo and the others.

"Eat it while it's hot, it's very fragrant."

Qin Zimo was also polite, and broke open a pair of disposable chopsticks and gave them to Lin Qianqian.

Immediately afterwards, he also opened a pair and began to eat.

Although it doesn't smell like a fragrance.

But as soon as he took it in, Qin Zimo and Lin Jingjing's eyes lit up when the aroma of the gravy filled their mouths.

"Well... delicious."

Hearing the two people's involuntary sighs, Ye Xinming's lips curled into a smile.

"How is it? I'm not bragging to you, am I? Is this wonton the best in the world?"

Ye Xinming's tone was full of pride, but it was a pity that Qin Zimo and Lin Qianqian ignored him at all.

Because the taste is so good, you don't even have time to eat it, so how can you have time to talk to Ye Xinming?

Qin Zimo and Lin Qianqian did not eat less delicacies from mountains and seas, and a table cost 12-8 million.

But those tastes are not as delicious as this bowl of wontons.

In less than five minutes, the two even drank the soup.

Qin Zimo couldn't help sighing: "It really is the world's best Qianli Piaoxiang wonton."

"Hee hee, brother, how are you doing?"

"I'm not bragging, in terms of turnover in this entire night market street, I think it's second and no one dares to think it's number one.

Lin Qianqian put down the spoon and chopsticks in her hand, and asked in bewilderment:

"Since you are so good at making wontons, why do you still have to work as a security guard in an amusement park during the day?"

Ye Xinming was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes dimmed.

After slightly sighing, he explained: "Because I need money."

Qin Zimo was a little surprised.

Because Ye Xinming is not the kind of person who takes things as fate as he wants, there must be a reason for working so hard to make money. .

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