The sticky rice cake stall in front of the hotel just opened, with the fragrance of glutinous rice mixed with jujube paste.
It's only six o'clock because we stayed in the city, so we had to get up early.
Li Younan was checking his camera battery when Zhizhi leaned over and said, "Bus 12 goes to the bus station, the travel guide I checked last night said there are sightseeing buses there..."
Li Younan didn't plan to take a taxi today. Every city has its own unique way of traveling; otherwise, it would become monotonous and boring. For example, in Huang Mountain, Li Younan planned to take public transportation, which would be slower but allow for more scenic views.
Zhizhi originally wanted to take her small car, but after hearing Li Younan's plan and reasoning, she had a strange expression and called him a "weirdo."
But in the end, she accepted Li Younan's plan.
