The sky is clear and fresh, a gentle breeze blowing.
Stalls are set up on both sides of the Cangyuan Bridge junction, peddlers shouting along the street:
"Piping hot buns—"
"Sugar cakes for sale!"
"Osmanthus Sweet Cake, fresh from the oven!"
...
This place is considered the snack street of Tiandu City, bustling with people, lively and noisy, and everywhere you can see young masters and misses in brocade clothing, leisurely strolling around.
A pretty girl walked down the street, her martial uniform accentuating her slender figure, her black hair simply pinned up with a silver hairpin, showing a breezy and spirited demeanor.
Passers-by turned to look—
In Great Yuan where the martial arts culture is prevalent, such attire isn't unusual, but this girl's way of eating is really...
She's been eating nonstop from one end of the street to the other, her cheeks puffed, lips glossy and shiny, still holding two pig's trotters in her hands.
