No matter what era it was, shops that were downtown had no need to worry about rent. Yu Bing and Xiao Sheng strolled around for two to three hours, but they didn't see anyone renting out anything.
When it was time to eat, Xiao Sheng pulled Yu Bing into the noodle shop by the roadside. "Let's eat first."
Because she had no idea what to do next, Yu Bing was feeling vexed. "I don't have an appetite. You can eat yourself."
Xiao Sheng pressed Yu Bing's shoulder to make her sit on the stool in front of the dining table. Then, he said mysteriously, "Don't worry, I've thought of a way, but I can only tell you after you eat dinner."
Yu Bing looked at Xiao Sheng suspiciously. Xiao Sheng moved the menu to Yu Bing and said, "Order what you want to eat. If it's too late, the restaurants will close and you'll only be able to eat the bland food in the guesthouse."