Brother, they ran away

"Brother, you were right! These dumplings are so delicious," Weng Yu happily said. 

Lei Wanxi agreed with him. "This is my favorite place," Lei Wanxi muttered and turned when he saw Sheng Li's back. But since Sheng Li was wearing the clothes of a commoner, he paid little heed to him. "Brother Nianzu missed this," Lei Wanxi stated and turned towards Weng Yu.

"Master, do you want more?" The vendor asked him. 

"I am full. I might come again in a few days." Lei Wanxi pulled out a pouch from his pocket and handed the money to him. Weng Yu still had one dumpling stick left, so Lei Wanxi waited for him to finish. He pulled out his fan and started fanning himself. 

The sky had turned red, and birds were returning to their respective homes. The people had lit the lanterns outside their respective shops.