The men were catching up, so Yang Ruxin didn't get involved, and in the end, she and Yu Qingge went shopping together.
Gu Qingheng wasn't worried about his wife at all. After all, if they really encountered trouble, it wasn't certain who'd end up unlucky. Nonetheless, he still had Gu Qiao and Gu Can accompany them.
"Sis, what are the specialties of Mount Tai?" Yu Qingge asked as she strolled around, "I won't mention stone carvings; those are too heavy to carry."
"The three delicacies of Taian: cabbage, tofu water, and pancakes," Yang Ruxin chuckled, "but those are from later times. I'm not sure about the current specialties, but being near the mountain, it's probably rare stone and mountain produce."
Yu Qingge didn't ask any more questions; she had merely asked out of curiosity and wasn't genuinely interested in buying anything.
Nevertheless, they did see a stall selling Mount Tai pancakes, available in sweet and savory varieties—crispy pancakes, in fact.
