Gu Xiaoran used his mobile phone to take some pictures of the current situation of quping village, and then got on Moqing's car.
On the car, two who do not want to speak, break the silence.
After leaving quping village and entering the landslide prone section, Gu Xiaoran took photos of the road conditions and the mountain walls on both sides without reinforcement with his mobile phone.
Mo Qing frowned. It was very complicated. He didn't want her to interfere.
Far away from the landslide prone Road, Moqing said, "are you hungry?"
"Well."
"Come on, get something to eat."
Gu Xiaoran looked to the left and right. He couldn't find the village in front of him and the shop behind him. There was nothing to eat.
Muddleheaded to follow Mo Qing out of the car, go to a stream, found a lot of grass grow out of the tender mushrooms.
"Eh," he said and began to pick mushrooms.
In Gu Xiaoran's memory, no one taught her to distinguish which mushrooms were poisonous and which ones were not, but when she picked them, she naturally knew which ones could be eaten.
These instinctive reactions made her more sure that she had received survival training.
This discovery confused her. What did she do before?
Mo Qing let Gu Xiaoran pick mushrooms, he himself picked some branches, and picked a coconut.
Take a small iron pot from the car, break the coconut, put the coconut meat and the coconut paddle together with Gu Xiaoran's fresh mushrooms into the small iron pot and put them on the fire to cook.
In addition, he cut some branches, strung some mushrooms and barbecued them on the fire.
After a while, the smell of roasted mushrooms drifted away.
Gu Xiaoran couldn't wait to take the roast mushroom from Mo Qing. He took a bite. It was clear that there was no salt and no taste, but it was a different kind of delicious. The wild mushroom soup boiled with coconut juice was even more delicious.
Mo Qing is very polite, like a noble and elegant girl from her mother's womb, without any affectation.
Gu Xiaoran is blowing hot soup. She can't be as gentle as Mo Qing, and she doesn't plan to do it.
Mo Qing glanced at her. She was careless and had the same virtue as when she was a child. However, her appearance was more elegant than xiaopian's "Qiqi", which made people feel comfortable.
"You have so much money, why don't you donate to them?" Gu Xiaoran felt that he was too tired to always guess what the other party thought. He might as well ask directly. He was willing to say that everyone was happy, but if he was not willing to say, it would not be worse than the present situation.
"To whom? People in quping village or corrupt officials? " He was blowing the hot mushroom soup without expression.
"But if that road is not repaired, it will still collapse frequently, and the passing vehicles and pedestrians will still be very dangerous."
"It will be solved."
Gu Xiaoran suddenly approached him and said, "how to solve it? Are you looking for someone to build roads and reinforce the mountain walls?"
"Why am I doing this?" He glanced at her, still drinking his own soup.
"It can't be done by donating money to the government, and it can't be done by paying someone to repair it. How can we solve this problem?"
"Mind your own business." He threw away the coconut shell used to make the bowl, washed the iron pan clean, and threw it into the car. "It's time to go."
"I've been cut off by your family, Penny Cheng. What else can I do?"
"When did Cheng peini become my family?"
"People have settled in your royal family, or your family?"
"Settled? How is that possible? "
"If it's not to settle in the imperial court, why does Cheng peini audit my plan?"
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