President Li's bad taste

"Where are we going to get food?" Mu Sheng knew that li Hanchen had a way. After all, when they were in Yunnan, li Hanchen had all kinds of ways to get delicious food.

"Shall we eat fish?" When he looked at Mu Sheng, li Hanchen's tone would subconsciously become gentle.

"Alright," he said. When it came to food, Mu Sheng was not picky and nodded obediently. Li Hanchen looked at her and wanted to rub her head again, but he held back in the end.

Li Hanchen brought Mu Sheng along as they walked towards the lake. The breeze was blowing and the water was sparkling. It was the season when the Lotus flowers were in full bloom and there was a faint fragrance of ink in the air.

Mu Sheng was very clear about the various elements of the Lotus leaves, but it was her first time facing such a large sea of lotus flowers directly. There was an obvious joy in her eyes.