The food truck slowly made its way through the outskirts.
All around were fields of grass, lush and dripping with green.
Not far off were tall mountains, their layers rich with foliage.
Atop the mountains stood many metal wind turbines, their triple blades gently spinning.
The scene was beautiful.
Jiang Feng drove the food truck at an unhurried pace.
Sun Zhuangfei kept staring out the window, growing increasingly astonished.
The scenery here was picturesque. It resembled a scene from a comic book.
Jiang Feng felt invigorated. He didn't set up his stall to make money; he wasn't scurrying for a living but acting on his hobbies, so his mindset was different. He could enjoy the scenery to his heart's content. Apart from him, few would choose such a place to set up a stall.
Sun Zhuangfei remarked, "Boss, it's really beautiful here.
"This is my first time seeing wind turbines.
"It would be great to have a few of these beside my house."
