At a scenic overlook jutting out from the mountains, a luxurious yet understated RV was parked.
Given the current state of the world, few vehicles passed along the roadside. Since this was not a main road, on average only one car passed by every few hours, making the place exceptionally quiet and peaceful.
The awning had long since been set up from the RV, and Fireworks of Romance had spread a clean camping mat beneath it. Thanks to their almost moving house-like efforts that morning, they were not lacking in all kinds of utensils.
The mountain breeze was slightly cool.
Just as Fireworks of Romance confidently struck a pose and placed a Chinese cabbage on the cutting board, a light breeze swept past, and someone appeared beside her.
"Eh, have you always been this fast?"
Turning to look at Bai Zhi beside her, Fireworks of Romance seemed rather surprised.
Bai Zhi: "..."
—For something like this, he felt Mu Qiansè had more of a right to comment.
"So, how slow do you think I should be?"
Looking at the dignified figure before him, who had even ceremoniously tied on a lace apron in preparation for cooking, Bai Zhi curled his lip and decided not to bother arguing with her.
"Mm... No matter what, it should've taken at least over an hour. You didn't even take half an hour."
After thinking for a moment, Fireworks of Romance nodded solemnly, a kitchen knife in hand.
"Don't chicken out, just go for it. You're the mighty Yin Emperor—those Otherworld Players definitely aren't your match. With the two of us together, we'll slaughter them like crazy."
"I handle the slaughtering, and you handle the quacking?"
Pulling over a chair and sitting down, Bai Zhi glanced at her.
"Quack quack."
Fireworks of Romance answered without