Then, the mountains on both sides gradually moved closer.

The tangled old trees cast a thick green color. The gurgling stream flows along the mountain path.

It reminds people of the poem "The grass is dense and the spring is swallowed in a dark place".

The state of mind is also relaxed and faded.

While walking, feel the cliffs, mists, green trees, the sound of streams, the songs of birds, and the shadows of clouds.

The beauty of the mountains and rivers with a quiet artistic conception is natural and wild, and it makes people forget the worries.

As the poem says:

"The spring mountains are misty and white clouds are low, and thousands of valleys are fighting to flow down the nine streams.

I plan to trace the lotus to find the winding path, but there is no road to the peach blossoms and grass is lush."

The ears are filled with clear sounds of living water, the sounds of wind and insects are ringing; the eyes are full of green and thin smoke and mist; the nose is filled with fragrant grass and trees, refreshing the air.

Jiang Ping is certainly relaxed and happy.

After washing the tedious and tiredness that have been traveling around the world over the past few days.

Xia Jinhan also became quiet and well-behaved.

It seems the silence of the mountains,

It also evokes the tranquility and tranquility deep in her heart.

Jiang Ping discovered,

Xia Jinhan looks like this.

Instead, there is another kind of cold and unrestrained beauty.

"jojo, why didn't you go home during the holidays and work as a model in Qiantang?"

Jiang Pingsheng felt a little curious.

After all, they have already held the girl's hand...

And in the next plan, she is also a useful tool.

Jiang Ping also plans to have a deeper understanding of Xia Jinhan.

"Make money!"

Xia Jinhan blurted out and answered naturally and readily.

Instead, Jiang Ping was speechless for a while.

He wanted to hear it,

Is there any bloody or tactful story on Xia Jinhan...

All right.

This period of time when I came back from rebirth.

He was contacted with either a strong white and rich woman like Xu Ya.

Or a rich girl like Xiao Yueliang...

They are all people who have no worries about food and clothing!

In addition, with the male god system, Jiang Ping himself never worries about money.

For a moment, I couldn't even understand such a simple truth.

It seems that I've been a little unearthed recently!

Jiang Ping reflected on himself in his heart.

Xia Jinhan saw Jiang Ping's expression and guessed what he thought.

A burst of laughter:

"Hey, a rich second-generation young master like you would not understand the pain of ordinary people like us who have no money.

I said before that I had no money and could only eat instant noodles in the dormitory, which is not a joke!

I made several thousand yuan for modeling this holiday.

But when the school starts and after paying all the messy tuition and miscellaneous fees, there is not much left.

Otherwise, if someone releases pigeons today, why am I so angry?"

Jiang Ping smiled.

“Why don’t I understand?

When I had no money, I couldn’t even afford instant noodles. Do you believe that I would eat steamed buns every day for a week?"

What he said was the real story when he was in college in his previous life.

That year, I lost more than 10,000 yuan in medical expenses because of fighting with the seniors.

I dare not tell my family.

I first ate steamed buns for a week, and then I passed that semester by brushing my female classmate’s meal card...

Xia Jinhan looked at him with a look of "You are teasing me".

"Don't tease me, I don't believe it!"

Jiang Ping had no choice but to shake his head helplessly.

Forget it, I will never have time to lose money in this life...

Let the past be with the wind!

"Seeing you are so pitiful, what do you want to eat at night?

I'll treat you to a big meal!

Your recommendation and tour guide today are good, and it is a reward for you!”

When Xia Jinhan heard the big meal, her eyes lit up and she immediately became energetic.

The essence of foodies was immediately revealed.

The dark eyes turned a few times:

"Okay, it's rare that there is a big money treat...

Let's go to La Villa Restaurant, which is said to be the best French restaurant in Qiantang!

But it's too expensive, I haven't been there before, so I've been greedy for a long time."

Jiang Ping immediately made the decision.

"Okay, go there."

It just so happened that today's daily food task has not been completed.

…………

The two walked through the Nine Rivers and Eighteen Streams and went down the mountain from Longjing Village.

When I returned to Zhijiang Campus to pick up the car, it was already darkening.

Race along the way,

Come to La VillaRestaurant restaurant located in Zixuan Resort on Bapanling Road.

Jiang Ping then discovered that

This French restaurant also has a Chinese name - Sangu Pavilion.

As its name suggests.

This is actually a French Chinese cuisine that incorporates molecular cuisine.

The name of Sangu Pavilion.

From Su Shi's "Twenty Poems of Drinking with Tao":

There is a first hearing of three throats, but it has not been wet once. (The word "可" is the same as "可")

This allusion comes from "Mencius", which praises a honest man for keeping himself clean and not relying on others. He is hungry until he dies and swallows plums that have been eaten by insects, and swallows three times in a row before he can recover his consciousness.

It is a story of "seeking food to survive".

The dishes here are also very creative...

Positioned as "French food with Chinese elements".

Whether it is the 4 snacks before meals: rye bread with seaweed butter, Tom Yum Oyster, Mousse Spring Rolls, Beef Cup.

Or appetizer: Hokkaido strips + lobster oil + black vinegar grains, mushroom cheese soup + hot spring eggs + ash tree flowers.

Or main course: low temperature blue lobster + Italian vegetable dumplings, slow roasted M9 filet + black garlic sauce.

Or dessert: Black sesame ice cream + mochi + black sesame meringue + milk crisps.
To be continued...