After a night of wandering through the lantern festival, everyone was carrying two or three lanterns.
From time to time, vendors sold food, such as chicken feet and duck heads stewed in hot brine, small bowls of hot yuanxiao, candied hawthorn skewers on grass sticks, or soft osmanthus cakes.
In terms of taste, they were actually quite ordinary, not comparable to the skills of the Prince Mansion's chefs. However, the enjoyment of such snacks lies in their charm.
Jiang Shaohua held snacks in both hands, while Cui Du eagerly offered to carry the lantern for the Commandery Princess.
As for Chen Sheren's lantern, naturally, Ma Sheren carried it for him.
Yin Zhu also guessed lantern riddles twice tonight and won a rabbit lantern. Meng Sanbao stepped forward eagerly, "Silver Vermilion, let me carry the lantern for you. Is there anything you want to eat? I'll go buy it for you."
Yin Zhu, unceremoniously, pointed a finger, "I want to eat marinated food."
