Chapter 853 Hot Spring Water Slide 3



Chapter 853 Hot Spring Water Slide 3

Lu Jiang and Feng Qingxue asked for ten days off. Feng Qingxue prepared daily necessities and food to carry with her, while Lu Jiang borrowed a tent and some essential supplies for survival in the wild from the army.

According to Lu Jiang's rank, the army provided him with a car, but he rarely used it, but this time was an exception.

So, the family of four drove there. The destination was about a hundred kilometers away from the city and also a long distance from their camp. The road was not easy to drive on and the two children complained a lot due to the bumpy ride. They finally arrived in the afternoon.

The scenery is particularly beautiful, with clear water and green mountains, and the grass and trees are still green. Waves of warm air are diffused, and it is hazy like a fairyland.

"This is Dezhong Hot Spring, one of the four holy springs in Tibet. It has a history of thousands of years. The spring water has many magical therapeutic effects. In the old days, it was an exclusive bathing place for princes, nobles and lamas." Lu Jiang knew the terrain and conditions nearby very well. He stopped the car and said, "There is a Tibetan residential area nearby, and there is also a temple. I will take you there during the day."

Xibao and Fubao were used to hearing the horns and slogans in the camp, and seeing the military training and grazing on the grassland. How could they have seen such a scene? As soon as they got off the car, they shouted with joy and ran around.

"Water!" Fubao held his little face.

When Xi Bao heard about food, her mouth started watering, "Mom, eat meat."

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"Wife, it's okay for you to take the child around. Don't go too far and don't leave my sight."

"Take a bath, take a bath!" Xi Bao was about to take off her clothes.

Feng Qingxue pretended to go to the car to get something, but in fact she took out the barbecue grill and charcoal from the space, and asked Lu Jiang to set up the grill and light the charcoal. She gradually took out some mutton, vegetables, potato chips, eggplant slices, chicken wings, sausages and other foods that were skewered with iron skewers. She prepared a lot of them at home without letting her children know.

Feng Qingxue looked at the time and said, "Bake some food for the children first, and then take them for a walk after they have eaten. Xibao, Fubao, are you hungry?" The last sentence was asked to the children.

The marinated lamb skewers and chicken wings were first placed on the grill. As the charcoal fire burned brightly, the aroma gradually spread.

Lu Jiang took out the tent and other things from the car and set up camp on the spot.

Fubao touched his belly and said, "I'm hungry, mom, can I have some food?"

Although she knew there were hot springs in Tibet, she had never been there and didn't know much about the situation. It seemed that, just as Lu Jiang said, this hot spring was not far from where the Tibetans lived and there were signs of human activities.

Feng Qingxue grabbed them and said, "Wait for dad to take us to find a suitable hot spring."

Xi Bao cheered and sat down opposite Feng Qingxue, on the other side of the grill, while Fu Bao leaned against Feng Qingxue and pointed at the potato chips, "Mom, chips!"

Sometimes, Feng Qingxue would grill meat or vegetables for them using cow dung at home, so they all recognized them.

After hearing this, Feng Qingxue immediately put on a few strings of potato chips and a few strings of green vegetables.

Although the lamb and chicken wings were roasted first, the vegetables were cooked first. They were brushed with some sauce and cumin, and allowed to cool before being put on plates and handed to the two children. Feng Qingxue was afraid of scalding the children and also afraid of being poked by the iron skewer. Xibao was particularly anxious, but he didn't like vegetables, so he stared at the uncooked lamb skewers, while Fubao grabbed the potato chips and took a small bite.

"Delicious!" The big happy eyes narrowed into slits.

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(End of this chapter)


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