After resting for a while, the group walked on and off, reaching the campsite before nightfall.
There was a vast meadow and an observation deck. From the cliff, they could look out over the entire village.
"Senior, do you know how to pitch a tent?"
Holding the tent instructions, Lin Yilin asked curiously.
"Pitch a tent? Of course I do!"
Jiang Linyuan replied confidently.
I once flipped over a tent in a tent-pitching competition and achieved the excellent result of a father and son appearing in the same frame. You should try it too!
Shen Wanyu tapped his leg lightly with the folding stool in her hand.
"Quit talking nonsense and get to work."
The Department Head was jealous of my tent-pitching skills.
I'm not even jealous of your tent-dismantling skills yet!
Shen Wanyu raised the folding stool as though she were about to smash it down on him.
"Zhang Juntang, stop the Department Head!"
"O... okay."
Zhang Juntang, who had been diligently pitching the tent, hurriedly put down what she was doing and poked her head out from inside the tent.
She trotted over and stood protectively in front of Jiang Linyuan.
"D... don't bully Senior!"
Her expression was utterly serious.
Seeing this, Shen Wanyu gave a cold laugh.
"Does Su Muzhi know she obeys you so completely?"
"Haha, Juntang and I are good brothers who've fought side by side. It's only natural for her to go through fire and water for me."
Jiang Linyuan said.
"Y... yes."
Zhang Juntang nodded repeatedly.
Little Madwoman had a fine bosom, and I had a fine little sister. Didn't that make us great bosom buddies?
"Wild monkeys really should be thrown into a zoo and locked up."
Shen Wanyu's expression turned icy.
What kind of zoo was that? Would they feed me