In autumn, they climb to an altitude of 2,000 meters above sea level, where wild mushrooms are the best ingredients for the soup.

It was originally the season of high and cool autumn, and the air in the mountains and forests was fresh, so Xiao Han felt good.

About a kilometer away, Yan Chuyao was a little tired, so he stopped and rested for a while.

She went to a random place to sit down, Xiao Han was a little surprised, such a place can also sit on the ground, but he still sat obediently next to Yan Chuyao.

"You all worked so hard to pick mushrooms before?" He felt that it was too hard.

It's autumn now, and if you climb the mountain in summer, it is estimated that the heat will kill you.

"Yes, no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, even if it is a cold winter, there will be dried mushrooms on the mountain, and the taste is just as good. My dad said that to do our business, we have to do it authentically, and the real material will be liked by the guests, and it is worthy of themselves. ”

Xiao Han instantly had a feeling of admiration for Yan Tongzhou, "It seems that your father is really a serious person." ”

"That's it." This point is clearest to Chu Yao, this is her father's greatest advantage, he is meticulous in everything he does, and strives for perfection.

After resting for less than ten minutes, Yan Chuyao proposed to continue walking, of course Xiao Han had no opinion at all, even if he didn't rest all the time, he would be full of energy and wouldn't feel tired.

At a similar height, Yan Chuyao would pick wild mushrooms and put them in the back basket behind him, Xiao Han drew a scoop than a gourd, and began to pick mushrooms like others.

Some time ago, the rain was abundant, and at this time, there were mushrooms that could be picked everywhere, and it didn't take long for Yan Chuyao's back basket to be full, and Xiao Han's was also half of the basket, Yan Chuyao helped him pick and put the bamboo basket full.

After the picking, Yan Chuyao happily looked at today's abundant loot and sighed excitedly, "This is at least enough for the store for a month." ”

Xiao Han was silently happy, it was good to be able to use it for a month, so that Chu Yao would not always have to work so hard to pick mushrooms.

"Come back next time, call me again, I'll be with you." He took the initiative to ask for help, but he was afraid that people would not agree to take him.

Yan Chuyao hesitated, she knew that Xiao Han was usually very busy, next time, would he still be so idle?

"If you have the time, of course you can." She said.

"Well, there's a word." Xiao Han's heart was excited, but he didn't dare to show his feelings too much, for fear that Yan Chuyao would doubt it and not call him next time.

After resting on the mountain for a while, they drove down the mountain.

Before he could take a few steps, Xiao Han had a bad mind.

It's hard to be alone with her for a while, and it's on this calm and uninhabited mountain, how can such a good opportunity to tease her be so easily let go.

Suddenly, he stood still and shouted squeamishly, "It hurts!" ”

Yan Chuyao hurriedly turned around and watched him squatting on the ground holding his ankles.

"What's wrong with you?" She hurried back to him, leaned down and asked him worriedly.

Xiao Han continued to pretend to be pitiful, pretending to be uncomfortable, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he looked abnormally painful, "I should have broken my feet, I was too disheartened." ”

He was disgusting himself in his heart while pretending, he felt that he had a little bit of Tang San's shadow on him, he was damned.

"I'll show you this." Yan Chuyao held his feet, originally wanted to take off his socks to see if his ankles were swollen, and then help him rub them.