After visiting about half a yard, the little guys were completely unable to take steps.

This place is a place where food and juggling are sold. The fire circles on the left, stilts, and knives are bustling with art. The whole street is filled with hustle and bustle.

Someone on the right was shaking the diabolo and walking on the flying rope. Someone was swaying around with his head bare head and dripping with the jar. The crowd of onlookers applauded, almost shaking his eardrums.

Li Zhi and the two little guys blushed their faces and clapped their hands to cheer.

Li Tai was amazed. The nightlife of the ancient people was no less than that of later generations!

In his memory, even in the early 1990s, when the New Year was the strongest in his previous life, the Spring Festival was far from the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty night market.

He really couldn't understand why Lao Li and the important officials of Zhenguan were very smart, so why did they have to impose a curfew that was angry with heaven and people.

This matter is inhumane and it will be ruined.

The benefits of the night economy are even far beyond those of the day. As long as you find a way to let the court taste the sweetness, you are afraid that they will not be able to stop.

After watching for a while, everyone was hungry, so Li Tai casually found a small stall to sit down.

There are many people in juggling areas, so there are naturally more people selling food.

Behind a circle of artists, there were rows of stalls with dizzy food. The left head was filled with fried white intestines, blood viscera soup, sheep blood soup, powder soup, dried green fish...

The right side is not bad, the fish sashimi, water rice, cold water beans, wine, vinegar, meat, meat wax, milk house...

The stalls are neatly arranged. Although they are not expensive food, they are better than the ground, they are all in full color, fragrance and taste. They can’t eat such a real delicacy in the palace and palace.

Li Tai and the little guys were swallowing their saliva. At this moment, Li Zhi and the other two admired Li Tai's foresight.

If you fill your stomach in the palace, how can you feast on it now?

"I want this, this!" Xiao Yizi lit the powder soup and the spin-cut fish sashimi.

"I want dried fish!" Li Xin also shouted that she wanted dried fish.

"I want it all!" Li Zhi wanted to take the lead.

"collapse"

Li Tai knocked him and ordered the little guys' food, of course he couldn't treat himself and Yan Wan badly: "Give me a portion of fried white intestines, mutton blood soup, wine, vinegar and meat, and you'll have a milk room!"

Li Zhi also put away his odor of big eyes and narrow belly. He ordered a few snacks and his eyes shone brightly to see the stall owner clean up.

Yan Wan never agreed that fat is beautiful. She has always eaten very little at night, but now she can't resist the temptation and ordered a cold bean.

...

After a while, all kinds of snacks came.

Who would have thought that a group of the most noble people in the Tang Dynasty would sit on the Hu bed (stool) without any image, holding bowls of snacks after bowls of stalls and making a lot of fun.

Cool!

This is the real life. Whether it is fighting with Li Chengqian or fighting with traitors at home and abroad, isn’t it just to be able to relax and have a bowl of rice and sleep peacefully?

“Great and vast…

Dear young men, let’s act in two plays today, one is “Hedong young general fights against the King of Wei in white robe”, and the other is “The King of Wei’s magic sword cuts the bullfighting!”

If you think the little old man said it well, you will give him three melons and two dates to accumb to his stomach.

If it doesn’t work, you can cheer up the audience and the old man can gain strength!

Walk!!"

As soon as everyone put down their bowls, Zhao Wu took the bill and heard a sound of chuckling that attracted everyone's attention.

Just now, the stall where the flying rope had already withdrawn and changed into a shadow puppet stall.

The drama owner picked up two little dolls behind the stall, and after reporting the show's name, he attracted a lot of praise.

Yan Wan's beautiful eyes were dazzling and she said softly to Li Tai: "He is talking about you!"

Li Zhi was shocked: "What kind of magic sword cuts the bullfighting?

There is only a pair of stone-carved bullfighting in front of Hanyuan Hall in Chang'an City, which is more than ten feet long and several feet high. Could it be that Fourth Brother, you cut off the stone-carved bullfighting?”

Li Tai calmly pretended to behave, "It's not worth mentioning, watch the shadow puppet carefully."

Li Zhi was confused: "This... are you still human?"

Yan Wan looked at Li Tai with a proud look on her face, her eyes as if she wanted to eat Li Tai.

After trembling, Li Tai stared at Yan Wan hatefully, "You fairy mean it, you...

...

"Okay! I'll be happy during the day today. I listened to the storytelling of King Wei's fight against the young general of Hedong on Zhuque Street. I was tired of eating and drinking all day long. My mind was full of the style of King Wei's arrow and the divine power of fighting with one knife."

"That's right? We're still thinking about when we can hear these two scenes in the tea shop. We never thought we'd see the shadow puppet tonight."

"Hey, God opens his eyes and His Majesty is kind. If it weren't for the curfew to be issued tonight, we wouldn't have such a blessing to have a shadow puppet."

"Haha, isn't it? Your Majesty is so fond of the King of Wei. If it weren't for the King of Wei's battle, we wouldn't have the blessing of going to the night market to watch the lanterns."

"It's okay to say that as long as the master of the play tells the shadow play well, a certain family will open up and offer rewards!"

...

The spectators were talking about these two scenes before they were broadcast, and the drama owner's spirit doubled.

He danced with his hands, cleared his throat and said, "That's right, this young general in white robe named Pei Xingjian, and his courtesy name Shouyue, was Huzi, the general of Pei's family in Hedong.

Pei Xingjian's father and brother were both famous heroes. His father was named Pei Renji and his elder brother was named Pei Xingyan. They both had the courage to be unworthy of thousands of men!

Pei Xingjian came from a famous family and learned a lot of skills since childhood...

Let’s talk about Pei Xingjian entering Chang’an from Hedong that day…”

The shadow puppet drama begins, and the master of the drama releases himself with both emotions and emotions. The plot begins to deviate, but the excitement rises sharply.

The audience was more enthusiastic than during the day, and the cheers never stopped. The play owner's basin was filled with copper coins in a short while.

"...The two of them fought for three hundred rounds without a winner. The King of Wei put his sword away and said, "Well, you and I play like this, and we can't decide the winner for three days and three nights. How about we play a bet?"

In the shadow puppet, after a battle between sun and moon, sand and stones flying, the fat man stood up and pointed at the white-robed young general opposite and shouted loudly.

This magical plot made Li Tai petrified. What's the point? We will fight Pei Xingjian for 300 rounds without a winner?

If you really want to fight in real battle, Pei Xingjian can deal with himself in less than three rounds.

"Hey, this shadow play is different from the storytelling in the daytime?"

"You care about it differently, as long as it looks good, isn't it okay?"

"Idiot, it must be true that Shadow Puppet is.

Think about it, Pei Xingjian is so powerful, and King Wei is born with a brave man. How can the two of them bet on the bet without killing each other?"

"Brother, you're very reasonable. I heard that King Wei likes betting games the most because he has been cleaned up by Princess Wei."

Yan Wan suddenly turned dark and was about to rush forward. Li Tai grabbed her. Can it be serious when listening to gossip?

"Princess Wei is so powerful?"

"Isn't that true? My aunt's second son's daughter-in-law's mother-in-law works in the Prince's Mansion. Tell you, don't look at the Prince of Wei so brave, but if you see Princess Wei, you will be a rat who meets the cat."

"I have also heard that the Princess often let the princess beat her to the point of being black-eyed. She was a man who was so stubborn, but unfortunately she fell into the hands of the Princess of Wei, the tigress.

The King of Wei is really a hero who is short-sighted and miserable..."

...

The topic of the melon-eating crowd has gone off the wrong path. Yan Wan's ears are red like blood and breathing is so rapid that she faints, and her towering peaks are almost bursting.

"You can't say that. The man who is afraid of his wife will be blessed, which also means that His Highness the King of Wei is not bad-hearted.

Otherwise, if someone can destroy the princess with one finger, how can the couple love each other until now?”

Yan Wan suddenly turned angry and happy, but this person was still knowledgeable. She remembered the melon-eating crowd and signaled that Zhao Wu would be rewarded afterwards.

...

"……warehouse!

After the King of Wei slashed the sword, the head of the stone carved bullfighting basket fell down in response!

This knife caused thunder to roll in the sky, and purple lightning crackled and locked the Hanyuan Palace!

I told the old and young men that this knife was a blessing in the Hanyuan Palace. If it was changed, it would be a lawsuit for life if it could not be guaranteed!

...Why did you say, the guest?

Hey, because Your Majesty was in Hanyuan Hall at that time, who was Your Majesty?

That is the true dragon emperor. If the lightning sees the true dragon, you must be obediently subdued!"

"good!"

"Look at the reward! It's so fucking satisfying and enjoyable!"

"It's the extreme, so I bought a pot of Qinghe Roasted Spring, and asked two plates of side dishes to slowly reminisce about the scene!"

"Where did you make a fortune recently? Qinghe Kuaichun is not cheap. You can't buy a jar of money for a while!"
To be continued...