Under Xu Jing's guidance, Lin Feng drove to a small market near Xu Yishan's farm. In the night, the bustling pedestrians and vehicles in the small market were weaving through with abandon, with various food stalls lining both sides of the street, numbering up to a hundred.
"Just find a place to park, I'll take you to taste some real delicacies..." Xu Jing casually instructed Lin Feng, her face showing a bit of excitement. At this moment, it seemed like she had forgotten she was still angry at Lin Feng.
In fact, Xu Jing's anger always comes and goes quickly.
"Can such a small place have anything delicious?" Lin Feng said with a bitter smile. He was not looking down on these street-side stalls; it was just that once he could afford it, Lin Feng rarely ate in places that were unhygienic...
