Upon hearing this, Zhao Yao's clear eyes sparkled, and he quickly asked, "Where is it?"
"At the junction of the West Market and the North Market, there's a very small eatery..." The guard at the palace gate detailed how Zhao Yao could get to that shop.
Zhao Yao noted it down and gratefully said to the guard, "I will definitely go there to eat."
"Your Highness, there are many delicious foods in the North Market, and they are very authentic, such as Fuli chicken, sour mare's milk, steamed lamb, and marinated meat..."
Zhao Yao felt his mouth watering, "There are so many delicious things in the North Market?"
"The North Market also has many snacks that you won't find in the West Market or the palace, all from the hometowns of the people living in the North Market," the palace gate guard said. "Your Highness, the people living in the North Market have low status, and it's quite chaotic there. If you go, be sure to bring more people with you."
