Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

Daoli is the name of a district!

"Besides, what does Daoli have to do with road conditions?"

"Even if there is a connection, it should be outside the Daowai (a local authority), right?"

Guan Gu asked tentatively.

"So, there's an outsider?"

Lu Ziqiao rolled his eyes.

"Are you stupid? Aside from Daoli, aren't the rest just Daowai?"

"Just like outside the wall is the outside world."

A moment later, several cars lined up and drove toward the Daoli vegetable market.

Because it was still early and there were few cars on the road, the journey was completely unimpeded.

From this traffic light to the next, you don't even need to step on the brakes—it's that smooth!

Finally, Lin Yun arrived at the parking lot according to the navigation, turned around and looked... it seemed that one car was missing.

After everyone had parked their cars, one was indeed missing...

Finally, with the combined intervention of phone calls and navigation instructions, Chen Meijia managed to drive the car over.

The car door opened, and Chen Meijia, Lin Miaomiao, Curry Sauce, and Sha Lele got out of the car.

Lin Yun was speechless.

Who assigned this group?

"Can these four people be assigned together?"

Hu Yifei said awkwardly.

"I never expected that they could lose track of the car even while following it."

Chen Meijia spoke with a smile.

"This isn't Yifei's fault; it's mainly because she's unfamiliar with the area."

"After spinning around a few times, I was a little confused."

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"Alright, park the car."

"Let's walk over there."

"Public figures should remember to wear masks and such to avoid causing a disturbance."

Tang Youyou said with a frown.

"How am I supposed to eat if I wear a mask?"

The next moment, Lin Miaomiao handed Tang Youyou a face mask.

"This is something I prepared specially when I came."

"The mask has a zipper on it, so it can hide you from eating without stopping you."

"I originally prepared these for Lin Yun, but if anyone wants them, I have quite a few more in my bag."

Finally, everyone put on a mask and marched into the Daoli vegetable market in a grand procession.

Large markets are often divided into open-air and indoor types; this one is the indoor type.

So as soon as you walk in, you smell a smoky aroma.

Lin Yun waved his hand, and the group immediately began their foraging for food.

With a determined look in her eyes, Lin Miaomiao walked to the stall selling sweet and sour pork and asked.

"Auntie, how much is a serving of sweet and sour pork?"

The auntie selling sweet and sour pork looked up and said.

"Small portion, 18 yuan; large portion, 25 yuan."

Lin Miaomiao glanced at the portion size displayed by the stall owner and said happily (okay, okay).

"Not expensive."

"Auntie, make me three hundred yuan's worth."

The aunt looked up, bewildered, and asked.

"How many?"

"Three hundred? Kid, do you want to do the big eater challenge?"

Lin Miaomiao waved her hand and said.

"No, there are many of us."

"Those wearing black masks are all of us..."

The aunt suddenly realized.

"Oh I see!"

"A tour group, right?"

"Okay, wait over there for a bit."

"Here, I'll get you two pieces first, you can eat them while you wait."

Lin Miaomiao paused for a moment before speaking.

"what?"

"Isn't this a bad idea?"

The aunt said with a smile.

"What's wrong with that? Shouldn't you try it first?"

"If I buy a bunch of things that don't taste good, then I'll have wasted my money."

Lin Miaomiao chuckled twice.

"That's true..."

Chapter 1763 Visiting the Morning Market Triggers a Quest (Please Subscribe!)

At this moment, Lin Yun was standing at a stall selling sesame balls, which are also called sesame balls in some places.

It's basically a round ball covered in sesame seeds.

However, the stall selling these items was quite large, even bigger than a girl's fist.

Lin Yun asked with a smile.

"Master, how much is a sesame ball?"

The master spoke.

"Two yuan and fifty cents each."

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"Okay, can I get one free if I buy ten?"

The master asked.

"Yes, how many do you want to buy?"

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Thirty... or fifty, I guess."

The master stared wide-eyed as he spoke.

"Fifty?"

"Buying too much will make it greasy and unpalatable."

"It will smell rancid by then."

Lin Yun waved his hand and said.

"It's okay, there are plenty of us."

"If everyone eats two, there might not be enough to go around!"

The master smiled and nodded.

"Alright, then I'll give you five."

On the other side, Chen Meijia was standing in front of the stall, looking at a delicacy she had never seen before.

"Hello, what is this?"

The vendor enthusiastically introduced the products.

"The pastry you're referring to is called Bald Head."

"Freshly cooked."

Chen Meijia looked at it curiously and then spoke.

393 "Can I buy one to try first?"

The middle-aged man paused for a moment, then smiled and said...

"Why buy anything? Just take one to try!"

"Come on, the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes."

Chen Meijia took the pastry offered by the other party, took a bite, and found that apart from being a bit dry, the taste was indeed quite good.

How much is it per pound?

The uncle said with a smile.