After broadcasting the ancient times live, I handed the system over to the state.

Even wealthy people looked at the food street with some curiosity. Although the food was not as exquisite as what they ate, the variety was abundant.

The squid, sizzling on the hot plate and coated with a glossy sauce, had each tentacle seemingly enveloped in the bright sauce, and everyone knew how chewy it was.

The charcoal-grilled meat skewers are sprinkled with spices, and flames leap up instantly, along with billowing smoke, releasing a savory, spicy, and numbing aroma.

These are just the most common stalls.

The ancient people, unaware of the biological weapon displayed on the sky, are now filling the stalls to capacity with customers.

All they saw was a bowl of broth topped with fragrant red oil, and bright green scallions sprinkled on a golden fried egg. The fried egg was pressed down with chopsticks and immediately absorbed all the broth.

The round rice noodles in the soup were easily sucked up by the diners, who then happily chewed on the peanuts, wood ear mushrooms, and pickled bamboo shoots inside...

So many ingredients in one bowl of noodles, including meat!

The ancients under the sky were already drooling just looking at it, not to mention the diners eating heartily with sweat beading on their foreheads.

The milky white coconut milk dessert is paired with the bright green pandan leaf jelly. With a gentle shake, the pandan leaf jelly also sways, and the red beans on top shimmer. The taro balls on both sides, with their different colors, provide a rich and soft texture to this bowl of dessert.

Beat in the egg, turning the cold white noodles golden brown, sprinkle with black sesame seeds, and the vendor skillfully brushes on the sauce. The onions instantly bring out the aroma of this grilled cold noodle dish.

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Zhu Qinggu and her group walked around and found the place teeming with people. Every diner would be a glutton tonight, holding more than one dish in their hands.

Those under the sky were amazed by what they saw, and many dynasties with scarce food resources marveled at how many ways food could be prepared.

As dynasties gradually began to enrich their research on food, they also continuously absorbed the methods of making these snacks from the sky, hoping that one day they could replicate them and make them a big hit.

Indeed, many businesses have benefited from the sky screen and made a fortune.

"The food in later generations is really abundant..." In the Yongle era, Zhu Di also felt a little hungry, so he called someone to bring up a meal. It would be quite nice to use the food from the sky to season it!

"Have the imperial kitchen prepare some food." Zhu Zhanji was sickly and usually didn't have much of an appetite, but now, looking at the various things in the sky and the happy expressions on everyone's faces, he had a bit of an appetite.

Zhu Yuanzhang also started to crave food, but he felt that the most delicious food was still the pancakes made by his sister. That was a memory that Zhu Yuanzhang could never forget for the rest of his life!

It's a taste that will be etched on your palate for a lifetime.

It wasn't just them; even the Qing Dynasty emperors, whose diets were already quite abundant, still found the aroma of fireworks in the sky tempting them to eat.

The feeling of sitting alone in a cold palace, eating hundreds of dishes in silence, is quite different from the lively and bustling atmosphere of eating in the sky.

Even ancient emperors and wealthy people wanted to travel to the future to become people in that era, to eat these things, and to touch those machines they had never seen before, not to mention the poor and poor.

If only they could go to the next world too...

Zhu Qinggu walked around and bought a dessert: a serving of sour mango, takoyaki, egg waffles, and fried noodles.

When they met up, everyone had quite a few spoils of war, and they couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"I don't know why, but I only eat so little at school, and now I want to eat a lot when I'm out here." Zhang Xiaosheng had the most food in his hands, and he was a little embarrassed as he spoke.

"They're all the same. Have you bought enough?" Xu Lingfang smiled slightly as she looked at them.

"Now that we've bought everything, let's find somewhere to eat," Zhu Qinggu said.

They went to an old soup stall, sat down and ate slowly, watching the lively scene on the snack street.

For some reason, there were more people here tonight than usual on a weekend.

They chatted casually, looking at the surrounding skyscrapers through the sky, feeling nothing but admiration and envy.

They ate quite a bit and planned to walk back to school.

On the wide road, the cars travel in both directions, and there are lights on the road to direct whether the cars should stop or move forward. This is a very good suggestion.

Sometimes their capital city gets congested, but it's just horse-drawn carriages that get stuck. If only they could move about according to some kind of rule, it would be just as orderly.

There's no need for lights; just send someone over to direct the traffic, right?

As a result, some timelines have begun to study things similar to traffic rules, while others already have such things and are now making them more complete.

As Zhu Qinggu and her group walked, they would sit on a bench by the roadside for a while before continuing on their way.

It was almost 10 o'clock when they were about to get back to school. The girls were still safe, and there were still other people walking on the road. They didn't have to worry about any thugs.

Such good public security is also due to a strong country. There are always people who bear the burden and move forward. In unseen corners, there are still people protecting them.

Although not everything is good, isn't life now a kind of progress compared to ten years ago?

This time, they didn't go through the front door, but through the back door. There were many fruit vendors at the back door, and at this time, the fruit stalls were probably preparing to close up shop, so it was the best time to buy fruit at low prices.

In late October, it's the peak season for fruit harvest, and this area is a major fruit-producing region. Dragon fruit is very cheap, so cheap that it can't be sold.

"There are so many kinds of fruit?" Su Shi's eyes widened slightly. The signs next to him roughly indicated what kind of fruit it was and how much it cost per pound.

Dragon fruit, 10 yuan for 6 jin; grapes, 7 yuan for 1 jin; tangerines, 10 yuan for 3 jin...

These fruits are all large, plump, and brightly colored.

The emerald green grapes were translucent and firm, the bright red cherry tomatoes were small and cute, the golden sugarcane was neatly stacked to one side, and the persimmons were the size of a palm, golden yellow, looking plump and juicy...

Just a glance reveals that this small shop has no fewer than twenty kinds of fruit!

There were some kinds of fruits that they had never seen or even heard of before!

How did later generations manage to sell all these fruits together and keep them so fresh?

Are all these things not enough to satisfy Miss Zhu and her roommates?

Zhu Qinggu and her friends were comparing prices at several stores. These fruit shops, which were located together, were all competitors. They would sometimes compete by offering discounts at night, and some stores would leave behind less desirable fruit.