All right.

My belly has made the decision for me.

Then let's go eat first.

Speaking of which, I haven't eaten fried dough sticks for a long time.

I wonder if there is iced sweet soy milk?

The salty hot fried dough sticks paired with the cold sweet soy milk is a perfect match.”

Guided by the scent, Ye Chong quickly arrived at the south gate of Winter Academy.

The stall owner is an old woman, and the fried dough sticks are golden in color, exude an indescribable aroma, and are full of temptation.

There were several people who had just finished their morning exercise and were feasting on the stalls.

Ye Chong naturally smiled and sat down and said: "Boss, do you have sweet soy milk? Is it iced?"

"Yes," the old woman smiled and pointed to the blue incubator, "there is iced sweet soy milk and salty soy milk in it. Take it yourself."

"Okay," Ye Chong said with a smile, "How much does a fried dough stick cost?"

"A fried dough stick costs two yuan a piece, and a cup of soy milk costs three yuan," the old woman responded.

"Wow," Ye Chong nodded, "Not bad, not bad.

Here are three fried dough sticks and two cups of soy milk.

A total of twelve dollars.

Hey, I put the money in the money box for you."
Chapter completed!