Pancakes?
The voice sounded somewhat familiar to Ye Shuang, and she looked over curiously.
The street was bustling with noise.
Not far ahead, a Zi Clothes constable came into Ye Shuang's view.
"It's that person I met yesterday..."
Ye Shuang had an excellent memory. Besides, not much time had passed since last night, so she remembered him at once.
She caught a whiff of something fragrant and cautiously moved closer.
At that moment, Zhou An was watching the stall owner make pancakes.
He had gotten up early today and originally planned to have some noodles.
But with the Great Chu Celebration approaching, the noodle stall was packed with people coming and going. There was simply no time to wait.
Left with no choice, he could only grab something here.
These were passable too, and they tasted pretty good. Zhou An just preferred noodles.
"What are pancakes?"
Just then, he heard a voice. Turning around, he found it was the Gray-Clad Girl he had met last night.
"You've never had pancakes?" Zhou An asked curiously.
An Ding County was only so big, so running into each other twice was perfectly normal. Besides, the speed at which this girl had eaten last night had left quite an impression on Zhou An.
Ye Shuang pondered briefly, then nodded with great seriousness, as though answering an extremely solemn question.
"Are they good?"
Zhou An's mouth twitched. "Whether they're good or not, why don't you just eat one and find out?"
He had a feeling there was something wrong with this girl's head.
Ye Shuang shook her head. "My teacher said every grain of food is precious. Especially when Great Chu was founded, there was a shortage of food, and many people starved to death."
"What does that have to do with whether you eat