The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 987 Provence
It is said to sell breakfast, but the people here sell the things made by themselves, some people sell them, and no one eats them directly.

An Ran sold a very special local cake, sweet and glutinous, very delicious, and drank a cup of homemade soy milk.

An Ran took a bite of the cake in Chu Danzhi's hand, it was salty.

An Ran shook her head, "Not as delicious as mine."

After speaking, she moved her hand to Chu Danzhi and took a bite of her own. Seeing his expression, "How is it? Isn't it delicious, sweet."

"It's okay." Chu Danzhi took a bite on her mouth, "This one is sweeter."

The villagers who sold things looked at the two of them and smiled softly.

An Ran covered her mouth with a red face, "Chu Danzhi, I found you...you..."

"Why?" Chu Danzhi looked at her with a beautiful smile, the sun was on his back, and he felt his whole body glowing.

She opened her mouth and said what she didn't finish just now, "You are quite a good-looking person."

The villagers covered their mouths and laughed.

An Ran suddenly realized what she said, covered her mouth, and pushed Chu Danzhi away.

Chu Danzhi smiled and let An Ran get into the car, and rode away.

The air in the countryside is very good, so good that it makes people feel refreshed. An Ran sits behind the first light and hums a little song, very leisurely. After walking for a long time, she asked: "Where are we going?"

Chu Danzhi didn't answer.

An Ran didn't care too much. Looking at the surrounding environment, she sighed and said, "I should have brought a camera with me. It must be nice to take pictures."

The two of them chatted with each other along the way, talking about everything, walking all the time as if they didn't know they were tired.

It was really noon, and the villagers knew that they were here for tourism, so they warmly invited the two of them to have dinner at their home.

An Ran and Chu Danzhi were not polite either. After eating, Chu Danzhi left money for the villagers and continued walking with An Ran.

When An Ran realized where she was, a large expanse of purple lavender gradually appeared in front of her eyes, and the fragrance of the flowers rushed to her face, a little rich, so rich that it was intoxicating.

"It's lavender!"

When Chu Danzhi heard An Ran shouting from behind, he hooked his lips, and when he arrived, An Ran got out of the car, already fascinated by the lavender field in front of him.

Chu Danzhi left An Ran without knowing it, and when he came back, Chu Danzhi held An Ran's hand, and An Ran finally realized, "Chu Danzhi, this place is still beautiful."

"like?"

An Ran nodded fiercely.

"Go, go in and have a look."

An Ran followed Chu Danzhi, and said in surprise, "Can I still go in?"

"Well, you don't want to go in?"

An Ran quickly said: "Think about it, go in, go in." She was afraid that Chu Danzhi would regret not taking her in.

The two walked along the edge of the flower field, An Ran kept watching, "It's really a lot, it's the first time I've seen it, you still remember the time we wanted to go to Provence, but we never got there."

"Ah."

"But it's also pretty here, it's no different from Provence, isn't it?"

"Yeah." Chu Danzhi saw An Ran laughing, and he laughed too.

The two walked along a small path in the middle, and the two fell into a large area of ​​lavender, which surrounded the two of them.

An Ran walked all the way, looking down at the petals, she smiled and said, "Did you say that when we went back, our bodies smelled very fragrant, as if we had applied essential oils."

Chu Danzhi listened behind An Ran's ears.

(End of this chapter)