The bamboo charcoal was burning slowly under the barbecue rack, grilling the lamb and gluten above with a sizzling oil. Feng Buxuan was holding a brush and brushing the sauce layer by layer on top: "Do you still eat spicy food with little eyebrows?"

"Eat, why don't you eat it!" Su Mei replied loudly.

"I don't eat spicy food!" Chen Feng stood up and said as if he was named by the teacher, and was teased by people around him: "Aren't you a mountain city? How can people in the mountain city not eat spicy food?"

Chen Feng thought about it for a moment, and felt that it was the same, so he scratched his head: "Then I want it to be very spicy!"

Others also reported their own taboos, and Teacher Dafeng responded one by one.

People should not behave like a person. No one expected that the best barbecue skill present was Teacher Feng Buxuanfeng. In response, Teacher Feng said that she graduated from the FF group and ordered barbecue specialization, but found that no one answered her with embarrassment. She could only pat her chest and sigh that she was really old.

At this time, Ran Dong finally left his head from the book spread on his knees and looked at the mutton skewers sizzling in front of Feng Buxuan and Feng: "So, are the teachers who are cooking heretics now? The ffff group doesn't burn true love, right?"

At this moment, everyone understood why Teacher Feng accepted Ran Dong as his apprentice of the star plate. Sure enough, in the field of radio waves, the two had a very high matching curve.

This is Coal Mountain, a mountain scenic spot about 150 kilometers away from Yanjing city. It is said that in ancient times, in order to prevent nomadic people from coming to siege Yanjing, the imperial court at that time hoarded a large amount of coal on this mountain for energy supply.

Now that time flies, the coal that once hoarded has probably been blown away by the rain and wind, only the name Coal Mountain has been passed down.

Lu Yuan and his group were of course not just for the purpose of coming to Meishan for barbecue. In fact, Teacher Feng’s small bus only drove up the mountainside, and then the group continued to go up the mountain with their luggage. This way, they reached the mountainside, but it was almost noon.

At this time, the autumn is clear and the altitude is high. Looking at you, you can only see the shadowy Yanjing City in the distance and the mountains and ridges. You can faintly see the ancient city walls appearing like a dragon, and the dragon is not seen at the head.

Ten people happened to find a relatively flat open space halfway up the mountain, so they removed large bags of equipment from Meng Xiaojian, the imperial pack beast, and then they could ignite the fire to prepare for barbecue.

While the rest of the room where others were drinking water and taking pictures, Lu Yuan found Su Mei and found that the girl was carefully identifying the words on the big stone opposite with red paint brush: "Put, mountain, wear."

"Is this a poem?" Su Mei turned around and saw Lu Yuan walking towards him, so she couldn't help but ask.

After Su Mei said this, Lu Yuan could only pretend to look at the rough and powerful big characters. Due to the erosion of time, the big characters that were originally vigorous and powerful and powerful, now only the red spots left, which are left, which are indeed difficult to identify.

"Yes, I think this seems to be Zheng Banqiao's poem." Lu Yuan was seriously thinking about his not much Chinese background. After all, there were too few places to use Chinese for the rest of his life.

"Look, it's probably the first sentence of 'Persistence on the green mountains and not relaxing, the roots are originally in the broken rocks.'" After saying that, the road was far away a little satisfied. After all, the red spots on it are just like the cloze-filling blanks, it depends on how you fill it in.

But unexpectedly, Su Mei covered her mouth with her hand, wanted to laugh but tried hard to hold it back, then looked up, looking at Lu Yuan with a look of admiration, "What about the words "Where is the word "shu"?"

"The yellow sand is wearing golden armor for hundreds of battles?" Lu Yuan could only continue to make a decision. After all, making a beautiful woman smile is more important than anything else.

"You see, the reading and writing order of the ancients was different from ours. We now read from left to right, while they read from right to left. As for why the first half of the sentence was to stick to the green mountains and not relax, the second half was to say that the yellow sand had a hundred battles and wore golden armor. This is probably a poem written by a scholar who abandoned his pen and joined the army. It refers to his determination and courage to stick to the Great Wall outpost here and take root in the deep mountains. The yellow sand had a hundred battles and wore golden armor, which was his expectation and yearning for his future."

"After all, as a soldier, who would think of hiding in the fortress forever, waiting for the enemy to attack and scold them every day, but he could not go out to fight to kill the enemy? That's why he has been looking forward to that day."

The road is far away and I feel like I am perfect.

However, when he lowered his head, he saw Su Mei covering her mouth and stomping her feet and laughing. Seeing Lu Yuan looking at her, Su Mei held back her smile: "What are you looking at! I haven't seen a girl laugh before."

I've seen you laugh, but I've never seen you laugh like this. You are not Bao Si who plays the princes with beacons, and you almost become a fool.

Su Mei smiled for a long time, finally held back her smile, and then looked at Lu Yuan: "Do you want to know why I laugh?"

Of course, Lu Yuan wants to know.

Su Mei raised her face: "Stretch out her hand."

There was a small valley in front of me. The paint word was actually painted on the small hill wall opposite. Lu Yuan shrank his hands, for fear that this fierce girl would throw herself over her shoulder and throw her to the bottom of the valley to destroy the body.

"Stretch out!" Su Mei snorted again, and Lu Yuan carefully stretched out his right hand, and then the girl grabbed his wrist.

Lu Yuan's heart moved and looked back at the others. He found that even Zhao Junli had not paid attention to him. He couldn't help but feel the tension suddenly dropped.

Su Mei grabbed Lu Yuan's wrist with her left hand, let him spread his palms and stretched out his right fingers to write on Lu Yuan's palm. The girl's fingertips were pointed, her nails were trimmed very well, and it felt numb and tinged on the palm of her palm. Lu Yuan looked at Su Mei's side face while holding back her smile, and suddenly she couldn't help but want to hold the other person in her arms and kiss her deeply.

But this can only be thought about it. If I really want to do it, I will definitely be grabbed by Su Xiaomao, who was instantly furious, and then I will easily send myself under the cliff a few steps away.

Su Mei noticed Lu Yuan's distractedness and gently stepped on Lu Yuan's toes: "Please concentrate."

How can you concentrate with you so close to me, Miss Su.

Lu Yuan was complaining in his heart, but he still focused on looking at Su Mei's fingers.

Watching her write a word on the palm of her hand, then looking back at herself: "Did you see anything?"

Lu Yuan shook his head.

Aren't you insisting on the green mountains and not relaxing?

Su Mei smiled slightly and wrote another word "shan" after the word "sing".

Why, was it that you let the tiger go back to the mountain?

How could there be tigers in this mountain? Nothing is wrong?

Su Mei couldn't hold back her laughter, and then wrote the word "fire" between Fang and Shan, then tilted her head and looked at Lu Yuan, with her eyelashes curled.

Lu Yuan understood at this moment. When Su Mei saw Lu Yuan's expression, she couldn't help laughing. She let go of Lu Yuan's hand and stood alone, pointing at the other party like a little madman and jumping and laughing, while Lu Yuan only felt her cheeks boiling and red.

Su Mei's laughter this time attracted the attention of others, and Zhu Yan jumped over: "Su Su, why are you so happy?"

"Nothing happened, nothing happened." Su Mei shook her hand and said, "How hypocritical is that expression? Then she walked to the far side and pointed to her pretty little nose: "Don't worry, I won't tell this to the second person, because just a smile is enough."

As he said this, Su Mei pulled Zhu Yan and went to have a barbecue.

Only Lu Yuan stood there, laughing and crying, but he felt sweet in his heart.

He raised his head and read the Qiandao Fangshan Chuan correctly.

"Start the mountain!"
Chapter completed!