Waiting until the car kept circling, obviously climbing in the mountain road, Su Ronghan finally couldn't bear to speak:

"Where are we going?"

Su Mingzheng hit the gear lever, "Go to Maogang for tea." ”

Even on winding mountain roads, grippy sports cars did not slow down and nimbly drove along the guardrails. The temperature in the mountains was a few degrees lower than that of the flats, fog began to appear on the windows, and the coolness invaded the car, and finally the condensation beads slid down the windows, and the cool air made it clear that this was in the mountains.

The name Maokun, Su Ronghan has vaguely heard it, it seems to be a place where people in the city will go to leisure on holidays, but it is not in the city, and she has never been there. In addition, in Su Ronghan's mind, this name seems to be connected with some kind of literary activity, is it ...... That's what my sister said?

It can only be said that the way human beings collect information is very subtle, and even if they can't tell the source, all kinds of miscellaneous information around them are still stored in their minds. Maybe it's because Mao Kun once appeared in a very popular novel, which is the place where the hero and heroine go on a date, or because Mao Kun is the favorite place of students at a certain university during their night trip, these messages were transmitted to Su Ronghan's mind and created a certain impression.

But she really hasn't been here, and she doesn't even know that Mao Kun is in the mountains.

"Have you been here?" Su Mingzheng lowered the window of the car into a small gap, breathing in the moist air of the mountains and forests with the fragrance of plants, this is the suburbs of the city, but the air is completely different. found that Su Ronghan shook her head, and she took a guided tour by the way:

"It's night so you can't see it, otherwise you will see a lot of holes when you look at the stones by the river, the scientific name is called pot hole, I heard that the ancients thought that such potholes and holes are like flower faces, so they called here flower face holes, which are called in dialects, and now it sounds like 'cat boy', and when written in Chinese, it becomes 'cat 崆'." ”

Su Mingzheng, who has been here several times, naturally tells the origin of the place name here.

"This is on the outskirts of the city, and it has been a good place to grow tea since ancient times, and you can see tea plantations when you look out of the road during the day. ”

Of course, it's better to come during the day, but there's another good thing about coming at night, not to mention that there are also places that are open all night, which is a great place for night owls that most people wouldn't expect. When Su Mingzheng and his friends couldn't think of where to go at night, they would also drive up the mountain, often spending the whole night.

So when I thought about where I was going to take my sister at this time, I thought of this.

The car was parked on the side of the hill, there was no parking lot, just a small piece of dirt on the side of the asphalted road, and several cars were also parked.

After getting out of the car, Su Ronghan took a deep breath and enjoyed the humid and cool atmosphere here, but a gust of mountain wind blew, and it was really a little cold, especially when she had just left the warm car.

Fortunately, a warm palm stretched out, and when her hand was held, Su Ronghan suddenly felt a lot warmer.

In the distance, you can also see a couple or a small group of people strolling along the mountain road, even if it is only faintly illuminated by the street lamps, and the white street lamps seem to glow blue.

Walking slowly along the trail on the side of the road, a huge building appeared on the right hand, with blue light strips forming a signboard of "Maokun Station", Su Mingzheng grabbed his sister's hand, "Let's go in and have a look." ”

Originally, the cable car was greeted by a cable car suspended from a tightrope, and then groups of guests were sent out, because Maogang Station is a cable car station, but at this time, the second half of the cable car has been closed, leaving a viewing area built on the side of the mountain.

Stepping on the plank, approaching the wooden railing on the side of the hillside, Su Mingzheng pointed to the opposite mountain, which would be green during the day, and then he could see the steel line of the cable car sliding over the side of the mountain.

"You can come and take the cable car during the day. ”

Su Ronghan imagined that with the thin line above, swimming between the top of the mountains, stepping on the high treetops under her feet, it was really thrilling and - the scenery must be beautiful.

After seeing the daytime scene, now stepping into the unmanned cable car station, compared with the usual bustling crowds, there is a kind of silence after the hustle and bustle, and it seems to have sneaked in, even if it is - no bad things are going to be done, it is not interesting, Su Mingzheng stepped his right foot in the gap of the wooden fence, and stretched hard.

After passing by the cable car station, Su Ronghan began to find shops lined up on the side of the road, with their lights slightly lit and the word "tea" in the signboards.

Tea houses, tea houses, tea houses, tea restaurants, and a very ancient "mountain villa".

In the end, the two settled in a tea house, the name is quite interesting, it is called "Dragon Gate Inn".

The inn has a wide inner hall, simple wooden tables and chairs, and a professional-grade coffee machine on the bar, even if the staff at the bar sees the guests walk in after 11 o'clock in the evening, they still greet them with their usual expressions.

There was no one in the inner hall, and the lighting was reduced, except for a few lamps, but the wooden side compartments that protruded out of the inn were almost full.

"It's so cold, and everyone is fighting hard. Su Mingzheng exhaled hot air into his palm and quickly marked the menu.

The rough wooden walls, the quaint tables and chairs, and the small pots of orchids on the windowsill may just intermingle with the atmosphere of an ancient visitor from afar arriving at a barely shelterable inn.

"Do you drink tea?" Only then did Miss Su ask this question, she didn't think she was sorry for her own negligence, didn't there be juice on the menu, everything had room for turning, and she didn't need to care about it at all.

Su Ronghan nodded obediently, even if tea was only an interest for the elderly for her in the past, the so-called "old man tea", but after arriving at Su's house, Su Mingzheng often made black tea for her, so for her: only black tea is not old man tea, and she saw that her sister ordered "oolong tea".

Su Mingzheng liked her well-behaved and clever appearance, and circled a certain area of the menu, "Order a muffin? Su Ronghan nodded again.

After all, the Dragon Gate Inn is not a real inn, but closer to the restaurant, it also serves all kinds of meals, and at the table behind Su Ronghan, the two guests also ordered a hot pot and it was steaming.

But Su Ronghan really hadn't seen that the restaurant directly served a bamboo tube of tea, a plate of tea sets, and a large pot of hot water.

First rinse all the tea utensils with boiling water, then Su Mingzheng flexibly uses a small iron clip, clamps the teacup and turns it over, removes the hot water that has just been rinsed and left inside, wraps his fingers around the gauze, resists the hot heat and grabs the handle of the teapot and the tea sea in turn, and also pours out the residual hot water, and finally uses a long half-curved bamboo blade to shovel the tea leaves in the tube, and pour them into the teapot scattered.

Su Mingzheng is a very Westernized person, whether it is a European and American dress or style, but this Westernized person now has a unique and eye-catching charm when he does things that are full of oriental flavor, not to mention, her movements are flexible and relaxed, obviously she is very familiar with this matter.

She poured boiling water from the kettle into the teapot and flipped the lid of the teapot with a small iron clip.

Only then did she notice Su Ronghan's shining eyes, Su Mingzheng raised her eyebrows, "Wait a minute, there will be tea to drink, and it won't be cold if you drink it." ”

"Sister, you're amazing. Su Ronghan's admiring eyes made Su Mingzheng very useful, "How can you do so many things?"

"Nothing...... After playing a lot, I learned a lot of miscellaneous things......" Involuntarily Miss Su became humble.

"Look. Su Mingzheng pointed to the wooden window without a window panel.

"It's beautiful. Su Ronghan leaned on the windowsill and looked out.

The city where they live is located in a basin, and this is the mountain on the edge of the basin, looking from the side compartment of the Dragon Gate Inn, just to see the city in the basin, the colorful lights outline the faint appearance of the city, and the wonderful place of the cat in the night is the incomparable night scene.

As if in a cornucopia, the most gorgeous jewels are glittering, and you can also see the famous, bamboo-shaped "former" world's tallest building, this tall building is like the most conspicuous piece of jewelry in the whole pot of jewelry, making people want to reach for it.