Xiaoxi and the others laughed even louder.

She couldn't help but sigh: "If only this were a normal fruit-picking activity, how happy and relaxed we would be!"

Xiaoxi laughed and joked, but didn't let her guard down.

Sure enough, a gust of wind came, and many dandelions floated down from the sky.

So, the same old trick of testing tourists has come up again.

Those dandelions are specifically meant to be stuck on young people and children.

That guy with the 25-kilogram buttocks just now had a face full of fat and scared Dandelion away.

The dandelion flew directly towards Xiaoxi and her two groups of good-looking people.

Although Fifth Brother is a top-tier celebrity known for his good looks, he covered himself up so well that the dandelions didn't stick to him.

Xiaoxi quickly took out a palm-leaf fan and fanned herself vigorously, fanning her own car and also helping her father and the others with theirs.

"It's so hot, so hot!"

She was lying through her teeth, and the cyclists around her were puzzled. They wondered how she could be hot when she didn't even need to ride a bike.

Xiaoxi slapped even harder.

Gusts of wind blew the tiny, umbrella-like dandelion seeds away, reducing them to ashes and preventing them from ever gathering again.

After realizing how dangerous it was, the other dandelions dared not approach.

Actually, Xiaoxi wanted to just take out a few pairs of stockings and have everyone put them on their heads.

But she couldn't bear to see her father and handsome brothers dressed up, and she was also afraid of causing panic among other tourists who might think a robbery was coming, which would also attract the attention of the staff.

The cycling race has finally ended, and the marathon is next.

Xiaoxi and the others also switched to cardboard-covered electric sightseeing vehicles.

Basically, many tourists get too tired at this point and slowly move on to the back.

Several open-top trucks were already waiting on the mountain road.

"Fifty yuan per person, wanna come? Wanna come? We're going straight to our destination to pick fruit!"

Dear tourists, you're all exhausted. Why not save your energy to enjoy your leisure time later?

The words blaring from the loudspeaker were particularly seductive; once you got on the truck, it meant you had to forfeit, and you would lose the participation prize of 500 to 100.

The orchard is so considerate; it has tourists completely under its thumb.

Many people can't finish a marathon. They already know what a triathlon is like. They're just here to have fun, so why make themselves so tired?

Those who couldn't wait any longer scanned the QR code and climbed onto the bus.

Xiaoxi watched coldly from the side.

These people gave up the competition, and the people behind the scenes saw them as eliminated and wouldn't choose them again, but they still managed to fleece them again. They've thought of everything.

There are not many people left who are still running.

The third wave of probing has arrived.

A lot of small mosquitoes flew in this time.

Since there were few people being tested this time, Xiaoxi didn't dare to bring out anything too conspicuous, so she just took out mosquito repellent oil that she could buy at the supermarket and had everyone apply it.

Sure enough, the little mosquitoes didn't even consider Xiaoxi and the others; they didn't fly over at all.

Marathon runners don't get bitten by mosquitoes when they're moving around, but the people on other sightseeing buses are in a bad situation, their heads and faces covered in red welts from the bites.

Finally, the sightseeing bus arrived at the orchard.

At the entrance to the orchard, there are stalls set up by staff selling anti-itch cream for thirty yuan a box. If you don't buy it, you'll be itchy.

This Happy Orchard is incredibly successful at making money.

Besides buying ointment, there are other expenses.

For example, you can rent tents to camp and rest in the orchard, you can rent picnic mats, and you can even rent baskets for picking fruit. It's absolutely outrageous.

Fifth Brother Ye Xingxian had already arrived and was waiting at the entrance of the orchard; he had already rented a tent.

It was actually just an extremely poor-quality shed made of woven bags.

The people pitched their so-called tents under the apple tree.

Ye Xingxian quietly probed the area, and only after confirming that there were no eyes or ears around did she begin the discussion with everyone.

“Xiaoxi, I didn’t experience anything unusual after participating in the triathlon.”

Tch! Xiaoxi and her father and brothers, united in their stance, all rolled their eyes inwardly: How did you even investigate? You found nothing?