After standing on the rocky plain and chatting with each other for a while, everyone had a good rest. Blaze opened the car trunk and took my camping table out, and then took the water pot out of his inner space, setting a small drinking bar near the car. This snake seemed like he has found his elegance back and then he served me a cup of honey sweet tea, asking:
"It's almost afternoon now, are you hungry? Do you want to have lunch here?"
Standing near the mini bar, I poured out another cup of tea and handed it to Blaze, shaking my head:
"I am afraid I might also feel bad if my stomach is full and we begin bouncing again in the car, how about we just have some snacks, like some black bean biscuits Duncan made before we left, and then keep on going, and we can find a nice camping place after we finish driving on this bumpy rocky road — don't you think the landscape is too flat and boring here?"
