The small alley reveals the centuries-old cultural heritage of Hangzhou. It is very narrow. There are only dim street lamps in the alley, and moss and weeds growing on the corners of the walls can be vaguely seen.
Shen Qinglan turned around, and finally found the store. She was also lucky. The old woman hasn't closed yet today.
"Old man, do you still have sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Shen Qinglan asked softly the white-haired old man in front of him.
It was really gray, and there was no black hair on the old man's head.
The old woman raised her head and saw that it was a beautiful girl. Her accent didn't seem to be local. She smiled and said, "Little girl, I've finished buying everything that I made today. Come back tomorrow."
Shen Qinglan had some regrets, "I'm leaving tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to come. I heard from an old grandfather that your sweet-scented osmanthus cake is the most authentic, so I thought about coming over and buying a few for my friends to try. No luck anymore."
Seeing the old lady's loving expression, Shen Qinglan thought of the deceased grandma Shen, and couldn't help but say a few more words.
Seeing Shen Qinglan turning around to leave, the old woman stopped Shen Qinglan, "Little girl, wait, I still have some materials left at home, if you are not in a hurry, wait for me for half an hour, and I will make you another pot. ."
Shen Qinglan's eyes brightened, and a rare emotion was revealed, "Thank you, old man."
The old woman smiled and asked her to sit down in the shop, and then a younger woman came out with a cup of tea in her hand, "You drink some tea first, my grandma is already doing it."
"thanks."
The young woman chuckled, "Are you here to travel in Hangzhou?"
Shen Qinglan nodded.
"I guess it is, but it's amazing that you can find it here. Even many locals in Hangzhou don't know about it, but many people who have eaten the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by my grandma won't come here only once. Wait for you. After eating, you will definitely want to eat again next time you come." Her voice was soft and glutinous, a typical Jiangnan woman, and her whole person was gentle and gentle, making it easy to think of the words "Yanyu Jiangnan".
The young woman chatted with Shen Qinglan. Although she didn't talk much, she finally didn't make the waiting time boring.
Half an hour later, the old woman came out with a few boxes and put the boxes in a bag and handed them to Shen Qinglan.
"Little girl, this sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake is not easy to preserve. You'd better finish it in a few days."
Shen Qinglan took it, "Thank you old man."
When checking out, Shen Qinglan deliberately gave one more.
"Girl," the young woman's voice came from behind, "you go out from here, and you will reach Changhua Street at the end, where it is easy to take a taxi."
"Thank you." Shen Qinglan thanked her warmly, turned her direction, and walked in the direction the young woman said.
This alley is very long, the alley is very quiet, and there are not many people.
But it didn't take long for Shen Qinglan to hear a life-saving voice, it seemed to be a woman's voice, and the voice sounded very young.
Shen Qinglan paused for a while, her eyebrows raised a hint of helplessness, why did she always encounter this kind of thing, last time it was Shi Feng, and this time she came across to buy a sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
Could it be that she is the legendary black physique
Shen Qinglan didn't move forward, she was not the Virgin, and she had no obligation. The last time Shi Feng was rescued was purely an accident. If it wasn't for the fierce, lone wolf-like eyes Shi Feng gave her at the end, she would not have given her a second look even if Shi Feng died at the end.
There were several men's wretched voices in the distance, and I wanted to know what was going on there.
Shen Qinglan turned his footsteps again, and it seemed that he was going back the same way.
Just after taking two steps, there were several screams of women behind her, Shen Qinglan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she sighed helplessly.
"Let go of her." Qingyue's voice recalled in the darkness, instantly attracting people's attention.
"Yo, boss, here's another one." A wretched male voice sounded, Shen Qinglan heard the sound and looked over, the one who spoke was a yellow-haired man who looked young.
The man he called the eldest was a red-haired guy, and he was not too old. There was also a man with green hair. The whole was like a green-haired turtle. It's a traffic light.
At the same time, there was also the woman who just screamed. When she saw Shen Qinglan's face clearly through the dim street light, her eyes suddenly widened.
"Sister, run quickly, it's dangerous here." It was Yan Xi who had met once, and there were still wet tears on her face.
Shen Qinglan didn't run, she glanced at Yan Xi and saw that besides her pale face, her clothes were fairly neat.
"It turned out to be an acquaintance, little girl, are you here to play with your brothers too?" It was Hong Mao who spoke, looking at Shen Qinglan with a lewd look in his eyes.
When the other two heard this, they also laughed, and Lu Mao's hand stretched out towards Shen Qinglan. Yan Xi was anxious when he saw it.
"Sister, hurry up and find the police."
Huang Mao held Yan Xi down, preventing her from moving. He didn't succeed just now just to tease her. Otherwise, how could the three big men not be able to get a little girl, but they didn't expect to attract such a peerless big man like Shen Qinglan. beauty.
It was an unexpected surprise.