South Korea has a very rich nightlife. Most young men and women will wait until nightfall and ask friends to have dinner together to enjoy the fun of the day. It is also because of the wonderful nightlife that a lot of Korean nightlife has emerged.

The cold winter did not stop people from going out. The bustling streets were filled with people. Various food stalls were placed on both sides of the road. The steaming fog rose, accompanied by the intimate voices of Korean aunts.

Sometimes Han Bin would come to the streets of the night market alone, stroll around with a relaxed mood, holding a few delicious snacks in his hand, and watch the abortion of people coming and going.

After wandering around many times, Han Bin is quite familiar with this place and inexplicably likes the bustling night market. He usually likes quietness.

"Have you been here?" Han Bin took a breath, showing a comfortable expression, and seemed quite enjoyable.

"It seems that I have been here a few times, but Taeyeon and Shirley took me out. I didn't dare to go out casually." Pani sniffed, the fragrance was so strong that the hunger in her belly became more and more obvious.

"Tonight, I will take you. You will definitely like this lively night market that is different from the daytime." Han Bin smiled slightly, took a step forward, and walked along the street.

"Wait for me, teacher." Pani hurriedly chased after him. She found that when she came here, Han Bin was in a surprisingly comfortable mood.

The night market is very lively and wonderful. Pani walked slowly along the way, carefully looking around and found things that he had never discovered before. When Taeyeon brought her here, she basically went around in a hurry and never experienced the night market seriously.

The exquisite jewelry stalls are set up, and there are many beautiful girls stopping. The delicious snack stalls are steaming, and young couples are having fun while enjoying it, which is really lively.

After Han Bin walked for a while, he stopped at a normal snack stall and chatted with the boss with a kind expression.

"Uncle, a serving of fried noodles." Han Bin shouted familiarly. It was obviously not the first time he had been here.

"Wait a moment, why did you come here so early today? And you haven't come several times, Han Bin." The uncle spooned up the strong and fragrant fried sauce. He scalled the noodles and garnished them with ingredients, and it would be done in a short while.

"Well, I've been a little busy lately, so I rarely come out." Han Bin took the fried noodles and explained.

Pani blinked, his face confused, his eyes kept moving on Han Bin and the uncle, with a very magical expression. She actually found that she couldn't understand the conversation between Han Bin and the uncle.

The communication between the two was not Korean, but a very magical language. Unfortunately, Pani couldn't understand it, and it seemed that he had rarely heard it. But before, she had heard Yoona chanting a few words, and when she thought about it seriously, she found that Xu Zhuxian seemed to have such language.

In Chinese, it seems to be called this name, a very mysterious language, which is like this for Pani. Therefore, Pani looked at Han Bin and admired him even more.

The owner of the food stall is a Chinese, and the authentic fried noodles are very delicious. Han Bin has eaten fried noodles once or twice before. But neither of them is so authentic. After many contacts, he became familiar with the boss.

And the boss also felt that Han Bin spoke Chinese was not worse than him. When he first heard Han Bin speak Chinese, he thought Han Bin was Chinese.

"Haha... I'll bring my girlfriend out today." The uncle smiled slightly, looking very simple, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

"No, this is my student." Han Bin smiled and shook his head, explaining. "I have time tonight, so I will take her over here to try my uncle's Chinese fried noodles."

"Haha, come more when you have time in the future." The uncle smiled heartily and said. He liked this child Han Bin.

Saying goodbye to the simple uncle, Han Bin continued to stroll with Pani, while Pani was still confused, obviously not understanding the joke just now.

"Take it and try it." Han Bin said, putting the fried noodles in front of Pani.

Holding it in her hand, Pani looked at the fried noodles curiously, picked up the chopsticks unfamiliarly, holding the noodles awkwardly, sucking them through her nose, revealing a fascination. She used to live in the United States, but when she first came to Korea, she couldn't even take the chopsticks, and knew she was still a little unfamiliar now.

"It smells so good!" She chewed the warm noodles gently, Pani's pink mouth was holding chopsticks, and her eyebrows were smiling with curves. She had never eaten such delicious food before, so amazing!

"Have you not eaten?" Han Bin asked curiously. Pani has been in Korea for a while, how could he have never eaten fried noodles?

"It seems to be there, but it doesn't taste like this." Pani still held the chopsticks in her mouth, shook her head, and explained. She had indeed eaten fried noodles, but it was not an authentic Chinese fried noodles.

"China is always a magical country, very mysterious." Han Bin suddenly sighed and then said to Pani. "Let's go, I'll take you to continue looking for... delicious things."

As he walked slowly, Pani looked around curiously while enjoying the noodles, then raised his head and watched Han Bin just walking along the way without eating.

The chopsticks were gently placed on his lips, Pani licked the tip of his tongue, picked up the fried noodles full of chopsticks, and carefully handed them to Han Bin.

"Teacher, hurry up, it's going to fall down." Pani shouted nervously.

"Pani...you are really." Han Bin rolled his eyes and saw her nervous expression, and quickly lowered his head.

He opened his lips gently, and Han Bin stuffed it in one mouthful, and put it in his mouth with chopsticks. Pani bent his eyes and nodded with satisfaction, then he grabbed the noodles on his own, and then...

"Hmph... It seems..." Purging his lips, Pani's face was flushed in an instant, and his wet lips sucked in chopsticks, still maintaining this movement. But just now... is this considered indirect...

The fresh sweetness of the fried noodles is still delicious, and it exudes a strong fragrance in the lips, but Pani feels that this rich flavor has a bit of hot and charming fragrance.

Could it be that the first kiss is such a dizzy and confusion, as if the whole body is soft and about to melt away!

Han Bin kept looking around, chewing the full fried noodles, but did not notice anything unusual. Pani, holding chopsticks in his mouth, instinctively licked the tip of his tongue, and instantly, his face became even more red.

"Huhh..." Pani quickly pulled out the chopsticks, but did not clean his lips in shock, but just let out a few light breaths, that's it.

In the following time, Pani remained silent, lowered his head and clamped the noodles, but still used the original chopsticks, as if she didn't care. In fact, she was with this idea, and it was like that anyway, and it was the same again.

As she walked, the unpleasant and pungent smell gradually became rich. Pani frowned and covered her nose with her hands, making her feel uncomfortable. In front of her, there was a food stall of unknown origin, frying tofu, but it emitted an unpleasant odor.

"It smells bad, right?" Han Bin said with a smile.

"Yeah." Pani lit his head with the fried noodles in his arms, but listening to Han Bin's next words, she felt like she was about to be dizzy.

"Do you want to try it?" Han Bin's face couldn't hide his curiosity and said to Pani. "Although I haven't eaten it, I heard it tastes very fragrant and it's worth a try."

"No..." Pani exclaimed, turned around and turned around and left. However, she couldn't escape.

"Hehe...Pani, just take it as a companion for me once." Han Bin pushed himself towards Tofu, his fingers hooked Pani's collar and pulled her forward little by little.

"Teacher, just let me go." Pani shouted pitifully. "I'm very full and I'm almost finished with the fried noodles."

"It's okay, just try it, it's not to let you eat enough." Han Bin still ignored her protest. He was in a very good mood, so Pani was in trouble.

He swallowed his dry throat with difficulty, staring at the dry tofu rolling in the oil pan, and an unpleasant stinking smell floated in the air. Pani held his breath and wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry.

I could only look at Han Bin with a pitiful look, hoping that Han Bin could let her go.

"Teacher, I really want to cry." Pani cried and begged for mercy softly.

"Why do you cry?" Han Bin frowned, obviously very afraid of the smell, and said to the boss. "Please give me a small portion, don't be too much."

"Okay, it's the first time a young man has seen such a thing." The boss agreed readily, and then showed a clear expression.

"I have heard of stinky tofu before, but I dare not try it." Han Bin explained.

After a while, a few pieces of dried black tofu lie in the small paper box, sprinkled with chili sauce and poured with strong and attractive sesame oil, but it really smelled bad.

"Pani, come on, you can taste one first." Han Bin picked up a piece with chopsticks and handed it to Pani, preparing to let her be the pioneer.

"Woooo...I don't, teacher, please let me go, I'm still young... underage..." Pani shook his head desperately, his hair flying in a mess, and his cute smile was full of grievances.

"Come on, just do it together." Han Bin said softly as if he was coaxing a child. It just sounded quite evil.

"No... teacher, don't think I'm stupid, I'm not stupid." Pani's head shaking like a rattle, and then said firmly. "Teacher, I'll eat half of it. Otherwise, I won't be fooled by you."

"Are you sure?" Han Bin said.

"Confirm!" Pani responded with certainty.

Han Bin swallowed, frowned and looked at this magical snack. He slowly opened his mouth, held his breath, bit down half in one bite, and then handed the remaining half to Pani.

With a bitter face, Pani took a deep breath of fresh air. Seeing Han Bin's sad expression, he looked at the dried tofu in front of him, and could only bite forward with his eyes closed.

As I chewed my mouth, a surprisingly crispy smell gradually spread to my taste buds. The stinky tofu didn't smell bad.

But, is this considered indirect kissing?
Chapter completed!