Great Medical System in a Veterinarian
Chapter 842 - 326: Setting Out for Da Liang Mountain, a Shocking Experience at the Scenic Spot—What Kind of Breaking Bad Is This!
Extremely, extremely useful.
But with the development of the times, now the thermos bottles bought online mostly only keep warm for a few hours.
It’s practically equivalent to buying industrial waste.
"Certainly, Teacher Zhang, hurry up and finish drinking to soothe your throat; we can’t pass security without finishing~"
The advertisement flow ended, Song Wanqing urged Zhang Lingchuan.
A bottle of water was finished.
Of course, because it’s a bit hot, they didn’t gulp it down like cold water.
Soon, they boarded the airplane.
This time, there were no passengers with a red tag on the flight to Rongcheng, and there were two with yellow tags.
But Zhang Lingchuan still adhered to his previous principles.
Yellow tags aren’t looked at proactively unless they come to him.
If there’s an opportunity with red tags, remind them if possible.
In the afternoon after two or three o’clock, they arrived at the familiar Shuangliu Airport.
"Huh? Where’s Master Zhang, Dr. Wei?"
Song Wanqing teased with a smile after reaching the exit from the plane.
"They’re not our chauffeur drivers."
Zhang Lingchuan replied irritably.
Previously Dr. Wei did ask him, but he declined the offer, as he shouldn’t trouble them every time.
One must have self-awareness.
"Indeed, indeed."
Song Wanqing nodded.
"Driver, East Suburb Memory Hotel."
Then got into a car.
Today, they would spend a night in Rongcheng and take a car to Da Liang Mountain tomorrow.
The place to stay was East Suburb Memory Hotel.
They heard this place was hosting activities recently, specially recommended to them.
Plus there’s a live streaming base there, and even concerts, part of a newly emerging factory conversion area in Rongcheng.
Song Wanqing had also seen this place when browsing TikTok, found it interesting, and accepted the recommendation to stay at East Suburb Memory Hotel.
"Hold tight."
The taxi driver shifted gear and sped out with a sensation of thrust.
His driving skills were very practiced.
Within less than half an hour, they arrived at East Suburb Memory Hotel.
Swiped the card to check-in.
"Oh my gosh... So tired~"
This time, the reservation was for a luxurious standard room with two single beds, each 1.5 meters wide.
Yes, Xiaosong always booked one room.
Only Song Wanqing lay on the bed near the window, outside.
"Rest if you’re tired, Wanqing, there’s no need for a reception dinner tonight."
Zhang Lingchuan spoke up.
"No, no, there’s no reception dinner this time, we have it down at the county under Da Liang Mountain, tonight we’ll settle it ourselves, expenses reimbursed."
Song Wanqing collapsed onto the bed.
Took a nap and woke up at seven o’clock.
They went to eat local non-hot pot roasted fish at a certain roasted fish shop.
There was quite a queue, after eating and coming out of the mall it was already half-past eight.
"Master Zhang... What are you thinking about? Why do you seem a bit distracted again?"
Full from eating and drinking, the taste was quite good.
But Song Wanqing noticed Master Zhang sometimes staring at his phone, sometimes looking outside, as if pondering something, and she couldn’t help but ask curiously.
"Hahaha, it’s nothing, it’s nothing, Comrade Xiao Song, where would you like to go next?"
Zhang Lingchuan shook his head.
After twelve o’clock, it would be her birthday, so if she wanted to wander somewhere tonight, he would accompany her.
Just as for the gift, honestly, he hadn’t given a gift to a female before, what birthday gift would be appropriate? A gold jade pendant?
Although he can afford it, would such a thing be too tacky?
Regarding buying a scarf, giving some daily necessities or such, would that be too informal?
That’s a headache.
"Let’s go to East Suburb Memory, Master Zhang, look at all the people!"
They ate roasted fish at a mall opposite East Suburb Memory, and coming out, they could see East Suburb Memory opposite.
But truly it’s a sea of people, very lively.
"Charge~"
Song Wanqing pulled Zhang Lingchuan across.
"Master Zhang, look, this this train is hot online, people also like taking wedding photos here at this train."
Song Wanqing played the small guide, pointing to the train parked there, saying there are still quite a few people clocking in here.
"I heard this place used to be an old factory."
Though it’s nighttime, the lighting is very well done.
They can even see some large pipes and original factory machinery left behind.
"It’s an old factory, really admire these designers’ creativity, now it’s divided into several areas, a singing and performing area, a live streaming work area, and even look there, there’s a street of stalls, Teacher Zhang, shall we go explore and see if we can pick up some good finds~"
Girls.
Seeing a street of stalls makes them want to go explore.
Like it’s a stirring impulse from the gene level.
"Sure. Rare to visit the night market, Comrade Xiao Song, if you find something you like, feel free to buy it, I’ll pay~"
Zhang Lingchuan laughed.
"Whoa, awesome! Is this the generous boss? Then I won’t be polite!"
Song Wanqing’s eyes lit up, rubbing her hands.
Immediately, she and Zhang Lingchuan charged into the night market street.
They found this street quite long, at the front were various small accessories, souvenirs, handmade items, and at the back were some delicacies.
Various Northeast authentic pot-wrapped meat, Liuzhou snail noodles, 8-yuan roasted duck noodles, authentic Jiangjiang grilled kebabs, Shaanxi cold noodles, Zhanjiang BBQ, grilled hot dogs, grilled squid, fresh-pressed sugarcane juice, smashed lemonade...
Strolling around, Song Wanqing’s gaze stopped at the distance on little yellow three-wheel carts crowded with people.
The cart above hung a big sign [Most Beautiful Mousse].
"Master Zhang."
Song Wanqing patted Zhang Lingchuan’s shoulder.
"Hmm? What’s up?"
Zhang Lingchuan was a bit puzzled.
"Look over there, Master Zhang, it’s Rongcheng’s most beautiful mousse. How about we buy some to take back as supper? I also saw this lady online, she’s super popular, selling two to three hundred portions of mousse a day!"
Song Wanqing pointed at the little yellow cart crowded with people ahead.
And took out her phone.
"Are you kidding me, I’m such a beauty, you want me to set up a stall?"
"Set it up! Must set it up! I just love setting up a stall!"
"Before setting up, you ignored me, after setting up, boss, give me a small mousse~"
And searched for ’most beautiful mousse’ in four characters.
Immediately a video popped up.
It’s a mousse selling blogger with 250,000 followers.
"Cake? Truly should buy some."
Zhang Lingchuan looked at it; a kind of beautifully shaped small cake, almost instantly catching one’s eye.
Indeed.
Past twelve, with the birthday how can there be no cake.
Soon they reached the front of the stall.
Song Wanqing grabbed Zhang Lingchuan’s hand.
The stall owner of ’most beautiful mousse’ was indeed a very tall sister, of course not as pretty as in the camera, but much more beautiful than ordinary people.
But compared to the person, the most dazzling was the mousse this sister made.
Extremely exquisite.
Whether for boys or girls, at first glance, it’s the kind you especially like.
Beautiful, full of design sense!
"Would you two like to taste some mousse?"
The lady boss from Most Beautiful Mousse asked them with a smile when she saw them coming over.
"Master Zhang, shall we get two pieces to taste how it is?"
Song Wanqing looked at Zhang Lingchuan for his opinion.
"Sure."
Zhang Lingchuan nodded.
But his attention wasn’t on the mousse cake, but on the surrounding crowd.
Looking around.
Many visiting the night market were young people, rarely seeing the elderly.
So most carried green tags, with only one or two yellow tags.
But it’s different here.
Here surprisingly, many yellow tags are dispersed.
"Mom! Give it to me quickly~"
"!!"
At the same time, he saw a child demanding cake from his mother, whose head tag switched from green to yellow after the first bite.
After the third and fourth bites, the child wiping his mouth had the label on his head switched to red!
Zhang Lingchuan was incredulous.
Could this stall’s business be too good, leading to poisoning?
He immediately performed a precise scan.
"What the hell??"
The next instant.
When the scanning results came out, his pupils contracted tightly, what the heck is this Breaking Bad!!
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