Passing through the train station plaza, Jiang Ning didn't take a cab. He and Xue Yuantong meandered along the road, soaking in the local culture of the unfamiliar city.
Ahead was a bustling pedestrian street filled with the aromas of various snacks. Xue Yuantong walked down the street, looked towards the roadside shops, and muttered, "Horse Milk Wine."
"Jiang Ning, have you ever had it?"
"No."
Xue Yuantong decided for him, "You definitely want to try it, right?"
"Absolutely, you make an excellent point," Jiang Ning responded obligingly.
Xue Yuantong decisively led him into a restaurant. Jiang Ning asked the owner about local specialties and ordered Horse Milk Wine, Hada Cake, and hand-grasped lamb.
Xue Yuantong used both hands to eat meat and drank wine from a big bowl, exuding a sense of Jianghu.
Unfortunately, after eating and drinking their fill, Xue Yuantong was too stuffed and pretended to be drunk, letting Jiang Ning drag her along.
