Chapter 342 Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion
Xiao Han opened the door directly and got out of the car, it was very strange to see Yan Chuyao carrying a bamboo basket on his back, and it was the first time he had seen the village girl's dress in reality.
Zhao Wenwu's attitude towards Xiao Han has always been bad because of Yan Chuyao's car accident, and he didn't look at Xiao Han at this time, and he ignored Xiao Han.
"We're going to the mountains south of the city to collect wild mushrooms." Yan Chuyao replied and asked him again, "Where are you going?" ”
Xiao Han replied very easily, "We just have nothing to do to wander back and forth." ”
He stood directly in front of Tang San, covering Tang San's face in the car that looked like he had eaten.
Tang San was in a hurry, the president of his family was really willful, obviously he had important work to do, but now he said that he had nothing to do, and he was wandering back and forth.
When did they become so idle? It's busy to die, okay.
But Xiao Han looked relaxed, and took the initiative to ask Yan Chuyao for instructions, "Anyway, I don't have anything to do, why don't I go with you, as for Master Zhao, you can go back to the store to do some other things." ”
In short, his ultimate goal is to be alone with Yan Chuyao, especially in the wilderness, the kind of empty mountain where there are no people and only the two of them, it is extremely romantic to think about, much stronger than going to any Xianlu Mountain or traveling to the Maldives.
Zhao Wenwu didn't have any opinions, he could do anything, anyway, there were still many things that he needed to do in the store, and he mainly had to look at what Yan Chuyao meant.
Yan Chuyao felt that it didn't matter who she went with, but since Xiao Han had nothing to do, she might as well let him go with her.
Regardless of Tang San's opinion, he directly gave him an order, "Three, we won't go to the playground today, I'm going to do something serious, you can take a taxi home." ”
Tang San's head is full of black lines, what is the president of his family talking about?
What to go to the playground, not to the company? He's pretty good at making it.
But if he is as smart as he is, he will do whatever the president says, and the consequence of resistance is to be ruthlessly spurned, and honest obedience is the truth.
Tang San slowly rolled out of the car and stood on the side of the road.
Xiao Han helped Yan Chuyao take off the back basket, put it in the trunk with Zhao Wenwu's, got into the car with Yan Chuyao, and drove to the foot of the mountain in the south of the city.
Xiao Han doesn't understand the operation of hot pot, he has only eaten hot pot, and his cognition of hot pot is only limited to shabu-shabu and meat, as for how the soup base of hot pot is made, he never knows.
He asked Chu Yao suspiciously: "What are you doing picking wild mountain mushrooms, are you making dishes, why don't you buy some?" Instead, I have to work so hard to go to the mountains to pick it myself."
Yan Chuyao knew that he was a layman, so he explained to him, "Picking wild mountain mushrooms is for making mushroom soup, not as a dish." Moreover, the mushrooms used to make mushroom soup will only taste better when they are wild, and the ones sold in the market are basically artificially grown, and the taste is not as delicious as the wild ones, and the nutritional value is also different. ”
"I see." Xiao Han was a little clear.
It's really 360 lines, and the line is the champion.
Interlaced like a mountain, he can only do business, he is an elite in the shopping mall, but when it comes to eating, he instantly becomes mentally retarded, and his IQ is directly reduced to a negative number.
In less than half an hour, they were at the foot of the mountain.
Xiao Han found a place to park the car, and then each carried a bamboo basket and carried tools up the mountain.