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Yin Qingming ignored it, and when he finished eating, he began to pack up.

At night, when there were more people, Fang Ruofei wanted to change positions with Mei Hua and the others.

But she doesn't know how to handle those things.

In the end, Mei Hua was forced to go there again, and she went back to wash her things.

In the twelfth month of the winter, the water dripped into ice, but after washing for a long time, her slender and white fingers were all red at this time, and one finger was also red and swollen and itchy.

Fang Ruofei's eyes reddened suddenly, and she didn't want to do it.

I walked to Yin Qingming's side, made myself dizzy, and went back again.

Yin Qingming had been guarding her in the first place, so it was natural for her to go back.

When Fang Ruofei returned, Yin Qingming began to do things very calmly.

Not a few days have passed since such a dull day.

This night, it was in the evening market again.

Inside the shop, everyone is full of people.

After a month, Yin Qingming's shop not only has duck blood fans, noodles, but also fried rice with duck mix and noodle soup.

I went to some people’s houses to collect some pumpkins, made pumpkin pie, and made some snacks such as tea and eggs.

Although the price is a little bit more expensive than the street stalls.

But if you eat these snacks here, you will be served with a bowl of duck blood soup boiled with duck bones.

Therefore, more people like to come to eat.

Some people who are willing to eat will write about duck blood fans. Those who are not willing to eat will ask for two tea eggs, plus a big steamed bun from elsewhere, and drink a bowl of soup here.

Fortunately, the people who drank the soup here were very conscious, and quickly gave up their seats after eating, and some had to help wash the dishes, but they were all held back by Yin Qingming.

Mei Hua was a little puzzled, "Sister Qingming, you don't make money like this, why do you still want to do this?"

"They are all poor, and this bowl of soup is not worth money."

Yin Qingming answered Mei Hua while doing the things in his hands.

Mei Hua was slightly lost in thoughts listening to Yin Qingming's words.

Just when it was busy and in full swing, a group of people walked in from outside at this time who were out of place.

When the person who was eating originally saw the person coming, he couldn't help but stop the movement in his hand, only feeling that eating and drinking in front of such a person was a kind of blasphemy.

Yin Qingming saw the shop that was noisy, but suddenly he fell silent, feeling strange, and raised his head if he didn't.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a group of men in black costumes, surrounded by a man wearing a fox fur cloak.

The man, male and female, couldn't argue, his long and narrow eyes gaze slightly, he looked very lazy, his brows were slightly raised, and he seemed to have infinite affection.

The skin is like surplus jade, probably in the relationship of wearing red fox fur. With such support, the whole person is even more ethereal like an immortal.

He probably felt Yin Qingming's gaze, and he also looked towards Yin Qingming.

His eyes were faint, as warm as a stream of water.

But Yin Qingming felt cold in his heart for no reason, and a little timid in his heart.

This person must not be simple.

Yin Qingming took his gaze back, and at this time, one of the men in black attire surrounding the man in the red cloak walked towards Yin Qingming.

"Girl, do you remember me?"