Travel to the famine year to go to the sea, and become rich with the zombie girlfriend

Huo Yihan opened his eyes and was stunned when he saw the face in the bronze mirror. He reached out and touched it to confirm that it was him.

Xia Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled secretly. She turned behind him, took off the crown on Huo Yihan's hair, and began to comb his hair into a woman's bun.

After everything was settled, Huo Yihan's mouth twitched, and he seemed to be in a much better mood.

In this state, even if Baimei and the others stood in front of him, they probably wouldn't recognize him.

Good.

The two of them slowly walked out of the inn, and the servants inside gathered together and started talking in low voices.

"Hey? Why did you change the girl? Why is there such a tall woman?"

Snapped!

The innkeeper slapped the servant on the head and warned him, "Don't talk nonsense about the guest. Besides, why are there no tall women? Look at that girl Feifei from the cloth seller, she's tall and strong!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The servants looked at each other and dared not say anything more.

As soon as they went out, the horse servant handed the reins of the carriage to Xia Qingqing. Huo Yihan took a look and found that there were quite a lot of seafood on the carriage.

After he took the reins from Xia Qingqing, he smelled it and said, "This seafood has been left out overnight, won't it go bad?"

"Of course not." Xia Qingqing jumped into the carriage and said to him, "Let's go."

She had just taken this out of the space this morning, how could it have gone bad? Her spiritual sense swept over the buns on the living room dining table; they were already cold.

Su Xi didn't come out to eat.

This little bitch! She doesn't even want to eat after having a man!

We soon arrived at the seafood market and found that there were quite a few people inside after entering the street.

There are people selling buns and soy milk, fried dough sticks, and shoes... but I didn't see anyone selling seafood.

After walking around for a while, I found a few scattered fish stalls, and several large seafood shops had their doors closed.

The largest of them, Chengjia Fish Market, was not even open.

"The situation doesn't seem optimistic..." Huo Yihan turned to look at Xia Qingqing, but he didn't see any discouraged expression on her face. Instead, she was full of excitement.

"This situation only means that the cake is very fat and no one has shared it yet," Xia Qingqing said with a smile, "I will be the one who eats the cake."

"What is cake?" Huo Yihan's mind was full of questions. How could this strange word always come out of Xia Qingqing's mouth?

"Uh... it's a kind of pastry, eaten on birthdays." Xia Qingqing saw a perfect spot, said a few perfunctory words and directed Huo Yihan to drive the carriage over.

After stopping the carriage, Huo Yihan rolled up his sleeves and unloaded the seafood, which immediately attracted a lot of onlookers.

But they seemed not to even look at the seafood under their feet, and they all stared at Huo Yihan and sighed.

"Oh my god, this girl is really tall! She's so pretty~~~~"

"This is the first time I've seen such a beautiful girl," a woman came over and stared at Huo Yihan and said, "She's just too big. You can tell she's very strong, but she's also good at giving birth..."

Xia Qingqing listened to everyone teasing Huo Yihan, lowering her head and trying hard to hold back her laughter.

Huo Yihan's face was so dark that ink seemed to be dripping from it.

"Isn't it? The basin of crabs was taken down in no time..."

The old man immediately realized something after he finished laughing. He looked down and said in surprise, "Oh my god, how can there be such a big crab?"

"Oh my god! How can this sea bass be so big?"

Everyone's attention was drawn to it, and they gathered their heads together to comment on the pots of seafood.

In the end, he left without even asking the price.

Xia Qingqing watched the people disperse and fell into deep thought. She turned to look at Huo Yihan and asked, "What's going on? Don't you like the food or do you think it's too expensive?"

Huo Yihan was also puzzled. He grabbed an old lady and asked, "Auntie, don't people in Liangzhou City like to eat seafood?"

The old lady paused, shook her head and said, "I don't like it...right?"

After saying that, the old lady left quickly, leaving Xia Qingqing and Huo Yihan disheveled in the wind.

Just when they were about to ask other fish stalls, those stalls packed up and ran away.

They actually ran away?

"It looks like there must be some local tyrant," Huo Yihan looked at Xia Qingqing, "otherwise..."

"I'm even less afraid of the local snake. I'll just wait for it to come out."

As she spoke, Xia Qingqing turned around and took out the backpack from the carriage. She rummaged around in it and took out a small stove. She rummaged around again and took out a bag of coal.

He dug around and dug, and even pulled out a chopping board, a kitchen knife, and a small casserole...

Huo Yihan smiled helplessly, then sat down with a small stool to help her light the fire.

Xia Qingqing handled the crabs and prawns neatly...

Many vendors looked over and saw Xia Qingqing put a spoonful of lard into the casserole. After the oil boiled, she put the processed shrimp heads in and stir-fried them.

"Oh my god! Why are you so stingy that you even fried the shrimp heads?"

Many people not far away started laughing. It was the first time they saw someone specializing in eating fried shrimp heads.

Seeing the shrimp heads change color, Xia Qingqing poured in water and fished out the shrimp heads after a while.

"What kind of practice is this? I've never seen this before!"

"Who knows?"

The people around were still talking, but it didn't affect Xia Qingqing and Huo Yihan at all. One of them was watching the charcoal fire while the other was cooking.

The water soon boiled. Xia Qingqing put the washed rice into the pot and covered it with a lid.

When everyone saw that Xia Qingqing had no other movements and did not leave, they wanted to take a look at what this thing was. Every step seemed strange.

Another quarter of an hour later, Xia Qingqing opened the lid of the pot and put the processed prawns and cut crabs in. Soon the aroma wafted out.

"Tsk~~"

Someone in the crowd swallowed and whispered, "This smells so good! I'm starving."

“It smells so good~~~”

Suddenly, a little boy squeezed into the crowd, squatted beside Xia Qingqing, and asked in confusion: "Sister, what did you make? Why does it smell so good?"

"Seafood porridge." Xia Qingqing replied.

The little boy, who was about seven or eight years old, still had a dirty snot on his face, but Xia Qingqing didn't despise him. She smiled and said, "It's ready. Let me give you a try."

"Thanks……"

"You idiot, why are you joining in the fun? Go back now." A woman interrupted the little boy and shouted at him, "Just keep an eye on it for me. I'm going to deliver a shipment."

"Mom, my sister wants to treat me to seafood porridge. Can I go after I finish eating?" the little boy asked timidly.

At this moment, Xia Qingqing opened the lid of the pot and sprinkled chopped green onions and seasonings into it, making the taste of the seafood even richer.

Many people around started to feel their stomachs growling when they smelled the fragrance.

The little boy reluctantly walked to his mother and said with some resentment: