Group Outing

"What do I need to prepare?" Seeing Luo Yunji constantly stuffing things into the Bamboo Bag, Liao Xing felt he ought to bring something along too, just for the gesture. Otherwise, it would not feel like an outing at all.

"The best preparation you can make is not going!" Luo Yunji answered without even turning his head as he frantically shoved things inside.

Liao Xing glared at his back. "Dream on! Though I really do want to see the shocked and disappointed faces of those famous scholars and venerable Confucians tomorrow, compared with that, I want to go out and have fun with you even more."

"Tents, food, clothes, tools—anything you can think of." Zhang Xiaofan sat behind the desk, holding a scroll and reading it carefully. He raised his head and spoke to him.

"I'll have someone—"

"Prepare it yourself and carry it yourself! It's not like you've never gone out with us before." Luo Yunji said to Liao Xing with a wicked grin.

"I don't have a Bamboo Bag! With that much stuff, how am I supposed to bring it all by myself?" Liao Xing understood now. They were deliberately making things difficult for him, trying to make him back down. But they had underestimated his determination.

Seeing that Luo Yunji was still throwing things into the Bamboo Bag, he said, "Why are you bringing the table too?"

"Because I like to, because I feel like it! Who told you I have a Bamboo Bag and you don't?" Luo Yunji stopped proudly and grinned at Liao Xing.

"Hmph!" Liao Xing started thinking about what he should bring tomorrow and stopped paying Luo Yunji any attention.

Before dawn, the twenty-five students of Heaven Level Class A plus Liao Xing were already waiting at the city gate, just waiting for