Halfway up the mountainside, the wind came sweeping through the valley, bringing a cool and fresh breeze that washed away her fatigue. She propped her chin on her hands, ready to receive the chill as if it were a blessing.
Gong Heng looked at the menu, which listed a few dishes, and passed it to her.
"Some of these dishes are unique to the mountains, like bamboo shoots and wild vegetables. Let's order a couple to try them out. You haven't had them before, so it'll be a new taste for you," he said.
The mountain was sacred to Buddhists, and almost all the food served halfway up was vegetarian, without any meat. Mu Mian didn't mind and said with a smile, "You go ahead and order, I'm happy to eat whatever you're having!"
Gong Heng smiled, took the menu back, and began to write on a piece of paper next to him with a pen.