"Soon after I woke up, I saw them coming out of the tent. When you see yourself here, I'll bring them both Said Enron.

"I was going to watch the sunrise at the top of the mountain this morning, but I didn't get up. But it's also a wonderful sight to enjoy the sunrise here. "

It's different from Shen Qingqing. Enron never liked sports, let alone mountain climbing. Even if Enron woke up this morning, he would not follow them to the top of the mountain.

And experience the feeling of sunrise at the top of the mountain. Enron prefers to be lively in the crowd.

Shen Qingqing didn't say anything. After the sun rose completely, Shen Qingqing and her two children returned to the camp.

"I have a lot of sandwiches, steamed buns and yoghurt in the refrigerator of my RV, which is just right for breakfast today." Said Enron.

On this point. Shen Qingqing didn't think of it. Enron, however, has always been careless, and even prepared what to eat this morning.

"How do you prepare these? Shaoheng, they should be prepared. " Shen Qingqing looks at Enron in surprise.

Mentioned here, Enron rolled a white eye: "before coming, Fu Qing told me that they were going to cook noodles in white water this morning."

"Ghosts eat noodles." Enron looked even more disgusted.

"So for everyone's good luck, I asked Fu Qing to give up the noodles and bring these things up. Just put them in the microwave oven in the car and heat them up."

Several people went back to the camp and found a long folding table in the middle with buns, sandwiches and yoghurt for breakfast as much as they wanted.

Next to the table, a huge fire was burning under the big pot. Fu Qing threw a handful of noodles into it and beat the eggs.

Some people are curious about Fu Qing's cooking noodles. They can't help but come forward and ask, "Mr. Fu, there is something ready-made on this table. Why do you want to cook noodles?"

"Mainly for hot soup." Fu Qing smiles, but his smile doesn't reach his eyes.

Besides Leng Shaoheng and Enron, who dares to instruct Fu Qing to do anything? He cooked noodles this morning just for his own purpose.

Fu Qing saw a few people not far away, called them over, a bowl of noodles. Shen Qingqing holding hot noodles, and looked at the same holding a bowl of noodles Enron, helpless smile.

This is where Fu Qing wants to eat noodles. It's clear that let Enron eat noodles.

After a while, I had to climb the mountain to watch the sunrise in the early morning. There was just a little food left on the table and boiling hot water. I could go down at any time. Breakfast is rich in styles, whatever they want.

Looking at Fu Qing standing next to the pot, the assistant's eyelids jumped and rushed forward. Fu Qing will take over the hands of the work: "I come, you also go to eat breakfast."

Looking at the lack of noodles in the pot, Enron and Shen Qingqing and their two children also finished eating noodles, Fu Qing gave up the position.

Enron: he just doesn't want me to eat sandwiches

It turned out that in order not to eat what she wanted to eat, Shen Qingqing laughed: "wait until you go back. It's good to have some hot noodles in the morning."

"Don't you think there are people who choose to eat noodles?" Shen Qingqing comforted.

"I don't care. I just want to eat now."

Voice just fell, Enron saw suddenly appeared in front of his bun, only listen to the man behind the cold voice: "only eat one."

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