Wandering through Shilin Night Market, with each step, I could smell different street food aromas. To Chen Mo, this place was definitely a paradise for foodies.
After walking for about two minutes, Chen Kexin stopped in front of a stall, "Big Sausages Wrapped in Small Ones! Have you tried it before?"
Life is unpredictable, like big sausages wrapped in small ones.
This was the first thing that popped into Chen Mo's mind. Indeed, this phrase was quite popular on Douyin before. Chen Mo had thought it was just a meme. Standing in front of a pushcart stall, he was amused to see those exact five characters written there.
"I haven't tried it."
"Uncle, give me one!"
As Chen Mo paid, he added, "Make that three."
"We don't..."
"No worries, you guys already showed me around. Tonight's late-night snacks are on me."
Chen Kexin wanted to say something, but she noticed Chen Mo was focused on watching the stall owner's hands make the snack rather than paying attention to them.
