Lin Anshu is an ordinary, lowly office worker. The competition in the company is intense, and the boss loves to fine employees and make empty promises. After working diligently for a whole year, sh...
"Tch, do you think I'm stupid enough to take a bet with you that I can't win?"
"No."
"Besides, it's too late whether the three of them regret it or not. They can just go ahead and drool over the photos and videos we took."
"Anyway, I'm satisfied, haha."
"Indeed, I must say, although the climb was incredibly tough, the scenery at the top was absolutely breathtaking, it made me cry!"
"Not only is the scenery beautiful, but the air quality is also excellent, with no smog or noise like in the city."
"Staying here makes me feel like I can live another twenty years."
"..."
Everyone stood on the mountaintop, chatting and enjoying the scenery; it was incredibly pleasant.
After absorbing the spiritual energy in a carefree yet discreet manner for a while, Lin Anshu finally began to seriously observe the beautiful scenery before her.
It must be said that the spiritual energy on the mountaintop in the morning was slightly stronger than usual.
It seems that she can go hiking more often in the future if she has free time.
After spending about half an hour on the mountaintop, everyone prepared to descend.
By now, it was completely bright outside.
The scenery before us became increasingly clear and distinct.
Green trees, blue sky, white clouds, the calls of unknown birds in the mountains, and all sorts of wildflowers and wild fruits, rocks and streams...
The scenery remains as beautiful as ever.
On the way down the mountain, Lin Anshu finally remembered to chat with her friends in the live broadcast room.
"Friends, what's in front of you now is called April raspberry, also known as wild raspberry, prickly gourd, etc. It's edible, and it's sweet and sour..."
"Come on, family, look over there. That whole area is full of azaleas. Azaleas are also called rhododendrons, mountain pomegranates, etc..."
"This is plantain, which has the effects of clearing heat and promoting diuresis, cooling the blood and detoxifying, and eliminating phlegm..."
As they walked, Lin Anshu explained the science behind the scenes and occasionally picked some edible wild fruits and vegetables.
At first, Lin's father and the others following behind her were each doing their own thing.
Before long, I was drawn in by her earnest way of explaining science, and I kept staring at her and listening to her talk.
The number of viewers in the live stream has grown from a hundred or so at the beginning to over a thousand, and now to four thousand nine.
As she approached the foot of the mountain, Lin Anshu said goodbye to her viewers in the live stream, then closed the stream and headed home.
To be honest, she was hungry.
I'm not tired, but I'm starving.
"An'an, you're back. Quickly take the guests to wash their hands and get ready for dinner."
After seeing them from afar, Lin's mother spoke up.
"Okay, Mom."
Breakfast was quite simple: millet porridge, boiled eggs, pickled vegetables, spicy and sour cabbage, stir-fried shredded potatoes, cold chicken feather salad, Lin Mama's homemade pickles, and hot guokui (a type of flatbread) and huayuan (steamed buns).
However, everyone still enjoyed the meal.
The homemade pickles are made by stir-frying diced potatoes, diced carrots, chopped walnuts, almonds, and minced lean meat with soybean paste, soy sauce, salt, and other seasonings.
It smells absolutely amazing when sandwiched inside a hot guokui (a type of flatbread).
Not to mention the simple pickled vegetables, spicy and sour cabbage, stir-fried bok choy, etc., which also have their own unique flavor.
It was just an ordinary millet porridge, but everyone tasted happiness in it.
After eating their fill, everyone patted their bellies contentedly and started chatting.
"I have to say, the food here is absolutely delicious."
"Lunch is plentiful and delicious, dinner is filling and tasty, and even breakfast tastes like home."
"To be honest, I miss home and I miss my mom."
"Yes, yes, I love that homemade pickled vegetable! It's so delicious sandwiched in a hot, crispy-on-the-outside, tender-on-the-inside guokui (a type of flatbread). I want to buy some!"
"I want to buy it too!"
"I still prefer bok choy and hot and sour cabbage; those vegetables are all grown by the locals themselves."
"Natural and pollution-free, tastes great, and has a hint of sweetness. I love it so much."
"Waaah, I regret it. If I had known, I should have gotten up earlier and gone hiking with you guys."
"Those videos and photos you posted are so beautiful!"
The two who had joked about making a bet earlier exchanged a smile and then said, "The pictures and videos are just so-so, but the real scenery is truly breathtaking."
"Yes, photos and videos can only capture one-tenth of the beauty of a landscape; you have to see it in person."
"That's right, you guys don't know the moment the sun breaks through the clouds and suddenly climbs up..."
The three people who didn't go hiking because they slept in were absolutely devastated when they heard this.
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Why!
But you can't blame them for that!
The night they slept here was definitely the most comfortable night they had slept in all these days.
Without having to think about anything, they would fall asleep in less than five minutes after closing their eyes.
It was so relaxing and carefree.
After waking up, they felt that their bodies were more relaxed and they were more energetic.
The 80 yuan I spent on this nap was totally worth it!
To make up for not going up the mountain, the three of them bought a lot of vegetables from Lin Anshu's family before leaving.
I bought quite a few bamboo woven toys.
Since we're already here, we should bring back some small gifts for our family and friends when we get back.
As for Director Zhang and the photography teacher, they also called on Secretary Zhang and the village chief to go out for a field trip and shoot a promotional video right after finishing their meal.
Uncle Jiu and Aunt Jiu were not idle either. They got up early in the morning to buy vegetables, start a fire, wash bottles, make chili oil, bottle it, and so on.
The bamboo weaving shoot for Mr. Lin's side has been completed.
The walls in the village have been painted white.
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