"Look over there, there's a small shop!"
"Someone actually opened a shop on the mountaintop? Wow, who's that capable?"
"Let's go, let's check it out!"
At this very moment, the sun had already risen. It was just on the other side of the mountain, a golden orb, seemingly gentle in its light but actually illuminating the entire Earth with ease.
Jiang Feng's little shop was also brightly lit by the sunlight.
The time was about 6:40 AM.
The back of Mount Qingcheng opened to tourists at six in the morning, so the current visitors were among the earliest batch.
In a while, more and more people would arrive.
The tourists who climbed to the peak would definitely be hungry.
Jiang Feng began preparing fried dough sticks.
The dough had already risen perfectly, its surface covered with oil and tightly wrapped in plastic wrap.
Jiang Feng sprinkled flour on the cutting board and spread it evenly with his hands.
