Xie Hong and the others are young and vigorous, and they have been climbing the mountain for a few days, so they have adapted to this amount of exercise.

In addition, they are here to drink porridge, and they just want to climb to the top of the mountain quickly to cook.

Unlike ordinary tourists, who climb the mountain to play, take it slowly and leisurely, and stop to take pictures when they encounter a check-in location with good scenery.

Father Xie is already old, he is middle-aged, he can't help himself, not to mention that he still has a beer belly, and he began to pant as soon as he started to climb.

Then the speed became slower and slower, and gradually I was unable to do it, and I got out of the army.

Xie Hong was careless, only looking at passers-by, and he didn't even know when his father would leave the team.

"Where's my dad?"

Hearing Xie Hong's shocked voice, his companions all stopped and looked around looking for someone.

"What's the matter, lost?"

"Could it be that they didn't keep up?"

Xie Hong's father is so old, it is impossible to get lost, and it is not that he has no mobile phone, it is very likely that he did not keep up.

"It's possible, I'll look for it, you go first."

Xie Hong walked two steps after speaking, and said to them with some anxiety: "You go to the top of the mountain first, and order two more portions of porridge when you order, I see that there are a lot of regular customers today, don't wait for us to reach the top of the mountain, the porridge is sold out." ”

“OK~”

At this time, Xie Hong turned back to his father with confidence.

......

At this time, Zhang Mingyuan and Lu Qian were meeting on their first date at the foot of the mountain.

Strictly speaking, the last time was a blind date.

This time it's a serious date.

For this date, Lu Qian also took his girlfriend to go shopping yesterday afternoon, bought a few sets of new sportswear and sneakers, as well as sunscreen clothing, hats, etc., and all kinds of equipment were prepared.

Even the makeup is waterproof and anti-slip.

This time, she is bound to be ashamed, so that Zhang Mingyuan can see her most perfect side.

Even if you sweat, you're a little fairy!

"It's getting late, let's go up the mountain."

Zhang Mingyuan was also fully equipped, brought water, towels, and a brand-new white sportswear, but he looked younger than when he wore a suit.

It just so happened that Lu Qian was wearing a sportswear in a fan suit, which looked quite like a couple's outfit.

The two climbed the mountain side by side.

Zhang Mingyuan put his steps at the same speed as Lu Qian, and the two climbed up while chatting.

Compared to the rustiness of the last time, this time it is much more comfortable.

"Did you eat the seafood porridge sold on the top of the mountain yesterday?"

Lu Qian thought that there was delicious porridge waiting for her at the top of the mountain, and her feet were strong.

You can't climb the mountain, but you can climb to the top of the mountain and drink porridge!

"Nope."

Zhang Mingyuan cherished words like gold, and Lu Qian, who was almost blocked by a word, was speechless.

But when I thought that he didn't eat such delicious seafood porridge, it was a pity that at the same time, I couldn't wait to show off.

"I have asked the assistant to buy, drink well, I personally feel that the seafood porridge is better than the abalone porridge, all kinds of seafood, the material is very sufficient, every bite can eat a different taste, for example, the abalone is very soft, it is stewed that kind of taste, but the squid is very tender, it is very crispy in the mouth, the taste of each seafood is different, Boss Lin's porridge skills are really amazing, and the heat of each ingredient is superb, I tell you......"

As soon as Lu Qian said it, he couldn't stop, and he jumped up and down with excitement.

Although Zhang Mingyuan didn't say much, he also responded every sentence, so that Lu Qian could continue to speak.

Chatting about the day, the boring climbing of the mountain seems less boring.

Even when he reached the top of the mountain, Lu Qian didn't know it later.

Hey?

Climbing to the top of the mountain today, why are you not as tired as the day before yesterday?

After only three seconds of earnestness, Lu Qian was attracted by the sweet smell of the air on the top of the mountain.

"It's sweet porridge today!"

This sweet flavor is very different from salty umami.

There are very few girls who don't like sweet food.

Lu Qianxing pulled Zhang Mingyuan and ran to Lin Zhou's stall.

When I arrived at the place, I saw a group of people squatting around and drinking porridge.

"It's eight-treasure porridge!"

The air is filled with a rich sweet smell, and if you smell it carefully, you can also smell the faint fragrance of osmanthus and beans.

Red dates and red beans dye the overall color of the porridge into jujube red, and a large bowl is packed in a transparent lunch box, all red and purple, and the color is particularly beautiful.

The whole chestnut has been stewed, scattered in the porridge, and even the peanuts can rarely be found intact, all of them are stewed and exploded and split in two.

The lotus seeds are out of the mud and not stained, and they still retain their original white, which is very conspicuous in the purple-red eight-treasure porridge, like pearls.

When the taro is boiled, the porridge becomes sticky.

All kinds of beans are also magically not boiled and flowered, and the overall appearance is particularly good.

All the other ingredients have rotted in the porridge, so why do beans such as red beans and lentils still retain their intact shape?

Lu Qian obediently stood in line, waiting for Lin Zhousheng porridge.

"Here, five portions of eight-treasure porridge."

Lin Zhou packed five portions of eight-treasure porridge and handed it to Zhang Mingyuan.

The moment the two looked at each other, Lin Zhou's mind uncontrollably remembered that Zhang Mingyuan was reading the novel of the domineering president alone and following the scene, and he almost laughed.

For a moment, he thought about the saddest thing in his two lives, and then he couldn't help but laugh.

It looks a little distorted.

Zhang Mingyuan saw it and asked with concern.

"Are you tired, I see that your face is a little bad."

"Ah, yes, it's a little hot."

Lin Zhou almost didn't answer anything, and quickly threw away the picture of replenishing his brain in his mind and concentrated on hospitality.

"Today's eight-treasure porridge has a strong sense of satiety, and it's not good to eat too much."

Seeing that Zhang Mingyuan asked for five portions at once, Lin Zhou was a little worried that the other party would not be able to finish eating.

"It's okay, bring a bowl back to my dad."

"This ...... It shouldn't be ......."

Zhang Mingyuan: ???

Zhang Mingyuan was a little puzzled.

What does this mean?

Before he could ask, Lin Zhou spoke again: "Your father is here." ”

Zhang Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked back along Lin Zhou's line of sight, and saw his father walking over with a cane, and at first glance, he had just climbed the mountain.

？？？

Not only was Zhang Mingyuan stunned, but Lu Qian was also a little overwhelmed with the eight-treasure porridge.

Does she eat or not?

I'm here to say hello.

What did she shout?

Mr. Lu?

Or Uncle Lu?

Mom, how can you meet your parents!

"Dad, why are you here?"

Zhang Mingyuan was very suspicious, as soon as he went out, his father followed him out, otherwise how could he have reached the top of the mountain one after the other.

This person shouldn't have come over to see him meet Lu Qian, right?

The more he thought about it, the more cold and hard Zhang Mingyuan's face became, obviously disliking his father's behavior.

"What's the matter, you're only allowed to climb the mountain, and I'm not allowed to come."

"I climb the mountain every day, but Xiaolin is setting up a stall here, so I changed to this side."

After Zhang Jianjun finished speaking, he rolled his eyes at Zhang Mingyuan, and when he saw Lu Qian in the next second, a smile immediately appeared on his face, which was both kind and enthusiastic, which relieved Lu Qian's embarrassing emotions.

"Hey, this is shallow, Chang Zhenjun, I'm tired of climbing the mountain, Mingyuan, you don't know how to take care of others, sit down and rest, drink some porridge, slowly."

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