Chapter 500

The three of them picked and chose on the counter, but the hotel's buffet was obviously very uniform, and it was no different from other places.

Therefore, everyone only looked at it once, and finally followed the old habit, served a bowl of porridge, and then matched it with some fried rice and fried noodles, which was considered to be dealt with.

The porridge was cooked very well, thick, rich, and the rice flowers bloomed.

But when the spoon stirred, Qiaoqiao frowned and whispered: "It's not as delicious as home."

Who said it wasn't?

Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun looked at each other, and for some reason, they actually regretted coming out.

But, they are already here!

"Maybe we are used to eating at home and are a little unaccustomed for a while—but it's okay, brother will take you to eat big lobsters and big crabs at noon, which must be a different flavor!"

"Okay!" Qiaoqiao was easily satisfied, and at this moment he happily unscrewed the lid of the pickle bottle: "Fortunately, we brought so many... Brother Yanping, do you eat sour cowpeas or green pepper beef?"

His voice was not loud or small, but it was particularly eye-catching in the quiet buffet restaurant, especially the content of these words—

A young girl sitting next to him endured and endured, but still couldn't help it, and whispered: "That... breakfast is included in the room rate, it's free, you can eat it casually. You can also take two tea eggs away, so you won't be hungry on the road."

This exhortation is not to be considered thoughtful.

It's just... Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

This embarrassment is not because they feel ashamed of bringing pickles, but because people have good intentions, and he... how to answer?

Before he could think of a statement, he saw Qiaoqiao smile sweetly at the other party: "Thank you, sister!"

"My mom said it's easy to get acclimatized when coming to the seaside, so I should eat more things from home... Sister, do you want to taste it? My family made it, it's super super delicious!"

Being called like this, the girl was stunned, and looking at Qiaoqiao's eyes, she seemed to see something again, and couldn't help but soften her eyebrows and eyes at this moment:

"Really? Thank you, I won't eat it. Where is your home? I was also a little acclimatized when I went out for the first time..."

Qiaoqiao was also pleasantly surprised: "This is my first time going out, my home is in Yuncheng, sister, where are you from?"

Yuncheng is really a small city. The girl thought for a long time and couldn't think of where it was, so she had to answer: "My home is in Shancheng. People there like to eat spicy food very much. I don't know if the seafood here is all made very light..."

She looked at Qiaoqiao and suddenly sighed: "If I had known, I would have brought a bottle of chili sauce, just in case."

The two were clearly strangers, but they were chatting enthusiastically at this moment. Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun, who were ignored, looked at each other and couldn't help but feel subtle inside.

After a while, a young man turned over from the buffet counter. The other party looked at Qiaoqiao, then at the girl opposite, and handed the red date porridge in his hand: "There's nothing to eat, just deal with it... Why? You want to eat chili early in the morning again?"

"No." The girl also came back to her senses: "I was just chatting with this little brother and saw him bring pickles, so I felt something—I wouldn't be unable to stand it if I didn't eat for a meal."

The other party's eyes looked over: one was white and clean, looking like a high school student, one was gentle and didn't speak much, and another was dark and strong, looking even a little fierce...

He paused, then withdrew his gaze and said to the girl: "It's okay, there is also a yellow lantern chili sauce that is very famous in Haicheng. If you want to eat it later, let's go to the supermarket and buy a bottle."

After speaking, he looked at the pickles and chili sauce on the table opposite, implying: "Going out to play, of course, it's more interesting to eat some local specialties. It's not like you can't save this money."

"What are you talking about?!" The girl glared at him, and the other party quickly changed the subject.

The two chatted, just thinking of this as a small episode.

But I didn't expect that when I was ready to get another bun, the girl's body tilted and suddenly fell to the side!

Afterwards, a middle-aged woman walked out in a hurry.

Qiaoqiao happened to be standing there and helped her, so she didn't fall.

"Sorry, sorry..."

The other party apologized repeatedly, but this was not her fault. Qiaoqiao just helped subconsciously when he got up just now, and soon let go.

Then he waved at her: "Goodbye, sister."

And here, the three of them returned to the room after eating.

Zhang Yanping's understanding of tourism is: since you are here, then really relax and relax well. Don't check in like a race every day. If so, it will be tired and exhausted, and the tourism experience effect will be much worse.

Coincidentally, Xin Jun is too.

And Qiaoqiao has never traveled and has no right to speak.

At this moment, the three of them were in step, and sure enough, they were very loose.

Until Xin Jun asked: "Where to go today?"

"Haven't thought about it yet."

The lazy Zhang Yanping was not afraid and started to take his mobile phone on the spot: "I'll check the strategy to see which attraction is interesting—right, Qiaoqiao, do you want to try diving? There is a very famous project here, which is experiencing diving."

Qiaoqiao thought for a while: "Is it under the water? The kind with an oxygen cylinder on the back?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yanping nodded: "Under the water, there is a coach following you, and you can also take pictures for you."

It's a pity that the photography level of the three can only be said to be worse than the other. Even the photos taken by Xin Jun, who is at the top of the technology, are only slightly better...

Forget it, forget it, photography still depends on the scenic spot.

Check the strategy again: "Eh, taking a car from here requires changing several cars... Let me see if there is a local one-day tour."

Xin Jun nodded: "Very good. I originally wanted to suggest you follow a local one-day tour, it's convenient."

That kind is to gather at a place to get on the bus and send people there. Then get on the bus at a fixed place in the evening and send them back. You don't have to worry about buying tickets or anything in the middle, which is more convenient.

They were chatting, and Qiaoqiao watched the page Zhang Yanping was fiddling with silently, his eyes blinking without blinking.

So tourism group reporting is like this, there are many processes, but Qiaoqiao understood them all!

He is so powerful!

And Zhang Yanping looked at the page: "Just right, there is a group gathering at the door of our hotel, and it will depart in half an hour... enough for us to pack up!"

Until Zhang Yanping paid and took a screenshot of the QR code in one go, Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief—

He remembered everything, it seems he has learned another skill!

When he saves enough money next time, he wants to bring sister and mom and dad together!

Zhang Yanping didn't notice his small movements. At this moment, he only looked at the window and looked at the big sun outside—it was only then that it was not so humid.

"Sigh, the climate in Haicheng is changeable. I hope it won't rain today."

As soon as the voice fell, a dark cloud floated over the top of the head, and then the sky darkened completely—

Zhang Yanping:...