"How’s it going? Guess the jig is up now!"
"Hmph!"
They exchanged a glance, their faces flushed, letting out a proud hum...
Quickly, their eyes lit up as they saw Hu Xiaobei and Wang Deren walking toward them.
Seeing that gleaming look in their eyes, Song Yaling could tell for sure that little rascal had arrived.
She was all too familiar with that look.
Turning her head, Song Yaling indeed saw Hu Xiaobei with a mischievous grin, waving at her and the other two.
Clearly, he’d spotted her and them...
...
"Little bastard!"
Song Yaling murmured softly...
Even though it wasn’t the first time seeing Hu Xiaobei, as he waved to her, Song Yaling couldn’t help but feel her heart flutter.
She knew she had completely fallen into Hu Xiaobei’s Five-finger Mountain, with no escape.
Of course, Song Yaling didn’t mind this at all, because from the start, she never planned to run away.
...
"It’s great seeing you guys, I was really exhausted earlier, now I need to take a good rest!"
Walking behind Hu Xiaobei, Wang Deren heard him speaking listlessly, secretly giving him a thumbs-up...
Earlier, he had returned with Hu Xiaobei.
Five minutes ago, Hu Xiaobei was still full of energy, but now he acted this way—there was only one explanation: he was putting on an act.
He understood why Hu Xiaobei was pretending.
Frankly speaking, if he had so many beauties paying attention, he’d surely pretend too, because it’s the only way to gain their attention...
...
Those who knew Hu Xiaobei well rolled their eyes at his words, "Dare you say that! Look at the pharmaceutical factory over there!"
"The pharmaceutical factory?"
Surprised by this, Hu Xiaobei turned around to see several tents set up at the factory entrance.
Rubbing his eyes, to make sure they weren’t deceiving him, he quickly said in shock, "What’s going on? Why are tourists’ tents set up here?"
Glancing at the bewildered Hu Xiaobei, they directly explained, "These aren’t tourist tents; these are set up by the merchants visiting our pharmaceutical factory! They’re waiting for the second batch of goods to come out so they can sign contracts directly."
"Uh... there’s actually this kind of operation!"
"Exactly! You should quickly talk to them; camping here long-term isn’t viable, and it’s quite chilly at night in the mountains."
"Got it!"
With that, Hu Xiaobei quickly walked out...
Seeing Hu Xiaobei move forward, Wang Deren didn’t hesitate to follow him quickly.
...
"Whoa, you actually bought three boxes of instant noodles?"
"Yeah, that’s a bit much, isn’t it?"
"Too much? I think it’s not enough! I’m planning to stay put here, so later, I’m going to buy two more boxes as backup, since we don’t even know when the next batch will be ready."
"True! Looks like we need to consider it too!"
"Indeed!"
Upon hearing this firm response, the others thought for a moment and decided to go to the store to buy some instant noodles and other stuff.
As Hu Xiaobei and Wang Deren arrived, they happened to overhear their conversation about preparing for a long-term stay!
A bit frustrated, Hu Xiaobei rubbed his nose and quickly coughed.
This immediately captured everyone’s attention, and the next second, they all quickly turned their heads to look this way.
"It’s Master Xiaobei!"
They mumbled in awe and quickly gathered together.
Having grown accustomed to such scenes, Hu Xiaobei wasn’t particularly flustered.


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