Chapter 825 Tent



Unconsciously, Chen Lele once again felt hatred towards Lan Ziye: How could that worthless street girl get so much favor from Chu Xining?

If it were her...if she could also get Chu Xining's attention, why would she flatter Chu Yu and then serve Jin Ruoxi? Now she is in such danger! This world is really unfair!

Chen Lele stopped, looked up at the lion demon with a pitiful expression and said, "Can we talk somewhere else? It's too dangerous here!"

This was exactly what the lion demon wanted, so the lion demon naturally took Chen Lele back to his cave.

The sky was getting darker and darker. To everyone's surprise, Chu Xining actually took out two tents from his Qiankun bag.

Jin Xu was surprised and said, "I didn't expect that the Second Young Master Chu was so well prepared!" In the past, when the three musketeers went out, this unshakable old man had never been so considerate.

He and Meng Yuan were responsible for arranging what needed to be brought. Of course, this time they did forget to bring important things like the tent.

Chu Xining glanced at Lan Ziye depressedly: If he hadn't been forced by his elder brother's tyranny, he wouldn't have brought such a useless thing!

"I have a tent here too!" said Lan Xiaoqi.

He habitually brings two tents with him when he goes out, just in case.

"I knew that if you follow Lan Xiaoqi, you won't have to sleep on the streets!" Lu Ming proudly put his arm around Lan Xiaoqi's shoulders and praised.

The most attentive and considerate person in their group is Lan Xiaoqi. As long as Lan Xiaoqi is around, they don't seem to have to worry about anything.

"But, with so many of us, three tents are not enough!" Zhu Fei said worriedly.

As he spoke, he looked towards Lan Rongrong. This girl had even thought of the business of medicines for internal and external injuries. She wouldn't have missed the tent business, right?

"Don't look at me!" Lan Rongrong immediately understood what Zhu Fei meant and said hurriedly, "Even if I have tents for sale, they are at the foot of the mountain! I don't have something as awesome as a Qiankun bag!" The main thing is that she can't carry it!

Zhu Fei looked disappointed, turned her head back and asked, "What should we do then?"

"You girls, squeeze into one tent, and we boys squeeze into another. As for Lan Xiaoqi's group, they can use their own tent!" Chu Xining made the distribution straightforward and quick.

This allocation is very reasonable and makes sense. There is nothing wrong with it, but I just feel like something is wrong.

"No way? We have ten men here. Even if we go in upright, there won't be enough room!" Lu Ming instantly realized that something was wrong and protested.

"Then let's just stack them up, with the fat ones lying at the bottom and the thin ones at the top. We can do it all night long!" Lan Rongrong suggested gloatingly.

Lu Ming and others: ...

"The weather is fine, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and there is a gentle breeze. Why do we need a tent, which is a burden? Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to use the sky as a roof and the ground as a shelter?" Lan Ziye looked puzzled.

Three thousand years ago, when she was out there, she never brought anything as cumbersome as a tent. Kids nowadays are so pretentious.

Of course, there were no such good things as tents in her time.

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

After a while, Zhu Ning spoke as a representative: "But this is Changpu Mountain! Isn't it dangerous if we don't live in a tent?"

Lan Ziye retorted with a puzzled look on his face: "Is there no danger living in a tent?" This tent is not an iron wall. It can't block anything except the spring wind, rain and dew!

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