Then I went to middle school and college! Because my vault is richer than before! My choices began to increase. Many times, friends go to the night market stalls and start ordering all kinds of food. Boss! Fifty kebabs, thirty roast chicken feet, and ten hands of Flammulina velutipes. And then wait for the boss to roast us and eat black silk, and our faces are full of satisfaction and joy?
When I was a child, my favorite food in the night market stall might be a baked sausage or a baked rice cake. If I can get it, I will be very happy and satisfied. When I grow up, I will have more choices! The barbecue food in the night market has brought us a lot, not only the pleasure and pleasure of eating, but also the full memories of our spiritual life. I love food stalls in the city! Love the good memories brought by food more. Dear friends, what about you?