Zuo Xiaoduo chuckled. "Girls really do have sharper instincts than us rough men. Long Yusheng, with your wife's instincts that keen, you'll have a hard time planting a flag on the side in the future."
Long Yusheng flushed red all the way down his neck. "You're the one planting flags on the side!"
Seeing Zuo Xiaoduo chatting and laughing as calmly as ever, the others felt somewhat reassured. Since Boss Zuo was still in the mood to joke, even if trouble really did come, it couldn't be too serious, could it?
Whoosh!
A saber appeared out of nowhere and dropped from above, a strip of red silk tied to its blade.
The other party apparently hadn't used much force. The saber sank only halfway into the ground, leaving the remaining half swaying gently. As the blade swayed, the red silk at its hilt fluttered along with it, making it extremely conspicuous.
"Hahahaha..."
With a burst of laughter, three people-three young men-emerged from the thick grass, their faces full of meaning.
"Very impressive. It's not often someone manages to find so many things no one else could. Such talent. Truly talented. Most admirable."
Despite the chaotic surroundings, the young man in the middle wore spotless white clothes and even held a fan, which he waved as he spoke with a carefree air. "Not bad, not bad. Worthy of praise."
Zuo Xiaoduo narrowed his eyes. "If you've got something to say, spit it out. If you've got gas, let it out. What are you interrupting our work for? Hurry up and explain! I haven't got all day to listen to you babble!"
"Well, well, I really couldn't tell. You've got quite an attitude, kid!"
The young man snapped his folding fan shut and smiled faintly. "The three of us are known as