With free labor, Zhou Yu naturally enjoys his free time.
So he just held the little kid in his arms and acted like a hands-off boss.
After directing several people to set up and secure the tent, and placing folding tables and chairs on the open space in front of the tent, Zhou Yu took out the colorful light strips he had prepared in advance.
As the power was turned on, the colorful light strips fixed on the top of the tent lit up instantly.
Thus, the atmosphere of outdoor camping emerged instantly.
"Wow, so beautiful~"
The little kid in Zhou Yu's arms was the first to scream, followed by the silly Yuchi Gong.
As for Cheng Yaojin and his son, after looking at each other, they both saw deep desire in each other's eyes.
If you do one thing, you must find a way to do another.
It would be wonderful to think about living there every day.
Cheng Yaojin is not a fussy person.
Once you have an idea, you naturally have to put it into action.
Without paying any attention to the old assassins around him who were also amazed, he walked up and put his arm around Zhou Yu's shoulders, "Brother Zhou, name a price for this thing, and I, Old Cheng, will never bargain."
"Your Majesty, the Queen, and the Princesses will still be staying in this tent, so don't even think about it."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu immediately shook his head.
Just kidding, this tent is specially customized.
If I give it to Cheng Yaojin, would he let him live in a cave with the little princesses?
But just as he said that, Cheng Yaojin waved his hand and said, "No, I don't want this. You just need to get me a set."
"Me too."
Upon hearing this, Yuchi Gong's eyes lit up.
My unfortunate child still hasn't found a proper way to make a living.
If I could get a set of these things and cook a hot pot in it, it would definitely be as good as the big restaurants in Chang'an City.
Well, the God of Cookery Yuchi Baolin.
Simply perfect.
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