The meal was quickly prepared, chicken soup stewed with tea tree mushrooms, along with some jerky and some wild vegetables whose names were hard to identify.
It has to be said, even though they're just ordinary wild vegetables, the ones Bai Yun made were delicious, while the ones Shen Qingju made, as Shen Qingzhu said, could rival the pig feed at Grandma's house.
Speaking of Shen Qingju, I wonder how she's been doing lately. It seems I should find a time to visit her.
By the time the two finished eating in the mountains and returned to town, the sun was already setting behind the mountains.
By then, the vendors had long packed up their stalls, and there were few people left on the streets.
Duan Yunfei looked at her, his eyes twinkling with a smile and tenderness: "Thank you for accompanying me today, I had a great time!"
Shen Qinglan smiled, looking at the half-set sun and said, "Life is short, so seize the moment to be happy."
"Looks like you two had a lot of fun, huh?"
