Are They Really Staff?

"Once you've collected your supplies, you can continue on your way."

The only staff member at the Initial Supply Point reminded the handsome young man standing before him.

"Am I not allowed to stay here?"

Mu Yun asked with feigned confusion.

"Uh, there's no rule saying you can't." The staff member hesitated before replying.

"Then it won't be a problem if I stay here for a little while, right?" Mu Yun asked again.

"No problem."

The staff member nodded, then silently returned to the heating area without saying anything else.

The previous few people had all quietly left after collecting their supplies. Why was this young man refusing to leave?

Each person only got one portion of supplies. No matter how long he stayed, they wouldn't give him another portion!

The staff member didn't understand, but he didn't say anything more.

He was just a wage slave and didn't want to worry about too much.

Seeing this, Mu Yun stopped tormenting the staff member.

He first placed his backpack on the snow beside him, then, under the staff member's astonished gaze, reached inside and pulled out a folding stool.

"Student, you brought a folding stool to your outdoor training?"

The staff member really couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

"Is that not allowed?"

Mu Yun sat on the folding stool while holding Bingbing and asked.

"Not exactly, it's just..."

The staff member was rendered speechless.

Big brother, this was outdoor survival training, not a picnic. If you had the space, you could at least bring some heat packs. Why bring a folding stool?

If you wanted to rest, couldn't you just find a rock?

And in weather below minus ten degrees, this kid was actually holding what looked like an Ice Type Pokémon in his arms. Wasn't that completely