The two lay on the grass until they had enough, got up, and continued on their journey.
It was almost noon, yet they hadn't found any place to eat along the way.
Ning Youguang was worried that Shi Wangyue would be hungry and handed him a bag of opened bread, "Have some bread to fill your stomach first."
Shi Wangyue took a big bite from her hand.
Ning Youguang then gave him a bottle of water, "Traveling in the Northwest is like this. To experience its most beautiful side, you also have to accept its desolation."
Shi Wangyue took a sip from the bottle, "I know."
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After driving for a while, they finally saw a small wooden house by the roadside, with some words written in Tibetan and Chinese on it. It was a restaurant.
The two parked the car by the roadside, ready to have a good meal here.
They walked along the stone path at the entrance, went into the shop, and walked into the dining hall.
