Under the setting sun, dozens of cars and buses were parked neatly by the side of the road in the distance. Tents of various sizes were set up in an open space about the size of two or three football fields. Beside the stream, the forest was filled with people walking around in groups. For most people, this kind of do-it-yourself picnic was quite attractive, especially when people like Fang Zhitian were also involved.
Pots, bowls, ladles, basins, and other tools were all given out. Of course, there were also people who brought their own food. Food was already prepared. If they didn't want to do it themselves, there were also ready-made food. However, this kind of activity was all about fun. There were many young men and women participating, and there were quite a few who wanted to show off their skills in front of the opposite sex. Under the setting sun, those who set up tents, those who collected firewood in the forest, and those who washed rice and vegetables by the stream were all laughing and joking. At the front of the group, near the forest, there was also a wooden stage for a performance. There were also a few open spaces. For such an activity, there had to be a performance.
For such an activity with so many people, the organizers would naturally arrange their own teams. There were about ten people in each team, and they would generally divide the work among themselves. There were also some rewards to increase the enthusiasm of the teams.
But in reality, the requirements were not too strict. If there were couples or people who were familiar with each other, they could freely form teams. Jiaming's team of eight was naturally considered a team. Jiang Yuwei and her boyfriend Andy knew each other, but they also had their own small team and set up camp at the side. The few girls who were originally interested in Tian Yu also naturally came over after chatting for a while in the car. There were more than twenty people in total, and they were divided into two groups at the open space at the edge of the forest, doing their own things.
The sound of music echoed under the setting sun. Jiaming and Tian Yu had set up six small tents in succession. Lingjing and Shasha slept together. As for Dongfang Ruo, although she was much better today, she had been ill for many years. Her diet had to be controlled, and she also needed someone to take care of her at night. This would probably be the job of Fang Zhitian.
In terms of wilderness survival skills, the two of them were considered professionals. A few small tents were set up in no time. Tian Yu was dragged by a few women to help. Xun and Dongfang Wan went to the forest to collect firewood, while Lingjing, Ya Han, and Shasha went to the stream to wash the vegetables.
Jiaming used a plastic bucket to fetch water from the stream. Then, he unfolded the small table he had brought and placed oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar on it. Then, he dug out a small patch of grass and prepared to start a fire.
The scene of a few hundred adults playing house was actually quite interesting. Large and small tents covered the entire patch of grass. There were simple cooking utensils and bonfires. It looked like a refugee camp after a disaster. However, everyone was in high spirits. Even people like Fang Zhitian had personally set up the tents. Then, he rolled up his sleeves and bragged to the people around him, "I'm really good at cooking game." The people from Xi De Group beside him were also in high spirits.
Dongfang Ruo sat in her wheelchair, facing the setting sun above the forest. Her gaze followed Jiaming, who was beside her. "Cousin Jiaming, you're really good at cooking."
"At home, Lingjing and I take turns cooking. I'm a housewife," Jiaming replied casually. Then, he turned his head. "Do you feel any discomfort?"
"With Cousin Jiaming beside me, my head doesn't hurt as much. This is the calmest day I've had since last year."
"That's good then."
When he turned his head, Xun had also come out of the forest with some dry firewood. Then, she set them up one by one beside Jiaming. Today, she was dressed simply in a black and white striped long-sleeved shirt, a short jacket, and casual trousers. Her delicate porcelain face was still expressionless. However, as she slowly set up the firewood beside Jiaming, she seemed to be enjoying herself.
When he saw her, Andy, who was showing off his martial arts skills not far away, raised his voice.
"... At that time, I jumped back and turned my body to deliver a roundhouse kick. That guy who was practicing Western Boxing finally fell. At that time, the referee counted for a few seconds. He was struggling to get up. Actually, I didn't have much strength left at that time. Lucy saw it. My head and body were covered in blood. Two of my ribs were broken and I basically couldn't feel my left hand. But I held on..."
"To be honest, that was the most difficult battle I've ever fought. It helped me a lot. That's how competitions are. The more injuries you suffer, the greater your improvement..."
"The most important thing in this kind of professional competition is... everyone knows how to defend. You can't let others discover your intentions. Pay attention to your eyes. You can't just stare at where you want to be. You have to calculate the enemy's movements before you make a move. Use your eyes to confuse the enemy..."
This fellow was, after all, a professional kickboxing fighter, so his strength was not to be underestimated. The other hedonistic sons of the group were also interested in this aspect. From the moment they got off the car, they had been talking while setting up the tent. After Andy demonstrated the destructive power of his punches and kicks, the surrounding hedonistic sons of the group had all gathered around him.
At this time, as they talked, they secretly glanced over. Unfortunately, at this time, the pure and innocent Xun was only focused on setting up the campfire. She had no interest in the competition at all. A few of the playboys next to him took a big branch for him to kick. He got into position and said, "Pay attention to my eyes!
Pay attention! "As he spoke loudly, he secretly glanced over.
In reality, it couldn't be said that being interested in Xun was definitely a shameless playboy. Purely based on appearance, this Japanese girl, who was as delicate as a porcelain doll, had an overwhelming sense of beauty. Especially now that she had been with Jiaming for two years, if no one deliberately approached her, that cold, hedgehog-like feeling she gave off had already been somewhat restrained. Every time she went out, there was an indisputable fact that an astonishing number of people turned to look at her.
Although the group of people nearby were talking loudly about martial arts, there were still quite a few who secretly glanced over.
Dongfang Ruo said softly, "There are a lot of people over there who are paying attention to Miss Xun." With her strength, she could feel that these things were especially real. She couldn't help but laugh.
"She's an expert. Her eyes have to stare at places others wouldn't expect." Jiaming sighed. "She's really unfathomable."
"What unfathomable?" Tian Yu, who had finished setting up the tent, walked over and squatted down beside him.
"How does it feel to be asked for help by a beauty?"
"What a scary woman in a 3D world..." Tian Yu shook her head with a smile. She looked at the performance of breaking trees with heavy legs and lowered her voice. "One of them has body odor. Guess who it is?"
"The prettiest one."
For these two fellows with amazing observation skills, this kind of discussion was purely boring. Not long after, Lingjing and the others returned. After the bonfire was lit, everyone set up the metal racks and started cooking.
There were quite a few people around the grassland, but most of them were young masters and young ladies who had their meals at home. There weren't many who were as adept at cooking as Jiaming. In an instant, more than ten pillars of smoke rose into the sky from the failure of life. Under the setting sun, the men and women who were affected by the smoke laughed and chased each other.
Lingjing walked over to Jiaming's side. "Where's Little Wan?"
"She's still in the forest."
Jiaming turned around to look. "She's a child from a rich family. She's never worked before. Even collecting firewood is slow..."
"Be careful. If she hears you, she'll PK you again." Lingjing laughed. "I'll go look for her."
"Don't. I'll go. This forest is neither big nor small. I'm afraid you won't be able to get out if you get lost."
Amidst Lingjing's protests, Jiaming asked Xun for the general direction and entered the forest.
Just as he said, this forest wasn't considered deep in the mountains, but the trees that stretched up the mountain were quite large. At this time, the sky had not yet darkened. The setting sun was burning brightly like fire. Looking through the gaps between the leaves, the entire sky in the west was very beautiful. There were many people collecting firewood or chopping branches to burn at the edge of the forest. The further in they went, the fewer people there were.
Jiaming paid attention to the situation around him. Following Xun's directions, he walked deeper into the forest.
In fact, searching like this didn't guarantee that he would be able to find her. Jiaming didn't worry about getting lost. He just walked casually.
In fact, even if Dongfang Wan was an idiot, it was impossible for her to get lost here. Because a little further away, the guards had already quietly surrounded this area. It was impossible for anyone to get lost in the forest and never get out again.
However, the more you didn't expect, the more likely it was for coincidences to happen. Under a big tree, a rustling sound came from the bushes not far away. The back of a head popped out. It was Dongfang Wan's hairstyle today.
What's going on? It doesn't look like she's having a rendezvous with someone...
Since he came to find someone, it could be said that he was open and aboveboard, so there was no need to hide his tracks. Just as he took two steps forward, Dongfang Wan suddenly stood up from the bushes. At this time, her pants were pulled up to her thighs, and her hands were pulling them up. Her white buttocks and thighs were reflected in the shadows of the forest. While pulling up the edge of her pants, the girl was sneakily looking around. Apparently, she had just finished urinating.
A woman's intuition was scary. Although she didn't make any sound, when Jiaming curled his lips, Dongfang Wan's eyes suddenly looked over. Their eyes met and sparks flew.
At that moment, we can call it "looking at each other". Of course, perhaps only Dongfang Wan was at a loss. After being stunned for a moment, Dongfang Wan maintained a somewhat sluggish expression and suddenly squatted back down.
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