Shaopang naturally looked at Mu Qingge, seemingly waiting for her to make a decision.
Mu Qingge glanced into the distance at the Peach Blossom Forest and casually said, "Let’s find a slightly open space, lay down a clean cloth, and sit down together."
This is the correct way to enjoy a picnic!
It’s a pity, if we had been more prepared, we could have done some barbecuing and such.
Mu Qingge thought a bit wistfully. In her previous life, she seldom had such leisure, and the only two outdoor barbecue experiences she had were after completing two major missions and going on a long vacation with her comrades.
The feeling of acting freely, unrestrained by discipline, was something to be fondly remembered.
But in this life, if it weren’t for the need to disguise her identity as a playboy, she might also spend all her time on strengthening herself, instead of using it to rove the mountains and waters.
With Mu Qingge’s instruction, the group no longer wandered aimlessly in the forest.
They purposefully searched for a suitable place.
In no time, the sharp-eyed Shaopang found a good spot.
Surrounded by the Peach Blossom Forest was a circular clearing, about ten zhang in diameter. The green grass was lush, rocks lay scattered, and most remarkably, there was a babbling brook flowing by the grassland.
The water flowed over pebbles, making cheerful, crisp sounds, echoing with the merry laughter and singing of beautiful ladies, resembling an Immortal Realm, the Qingqiu Beauty Fox.
The cloth they brought was neatly spread on the grass, and food boxes and wine tools were placed on it, all laid out.
In the blink of an eye, delicacies and wines, beauties and landscapes, under the backdrop of the Peach Blossom Forest, resembled a scene of mountain elves playing and frolicking in the forest.
Shaopang chuckled awkwardly and quickly said, "It’s not a burden to accompany the boss; it’s my honor. However, if both of us don’t properly attend to the beauties, it’s truly against the gentlemanly way, a grave sin. So, since the boss isn’t willing to keep the ladies company, I’ll have to take your place."
As soon as he finished speaking, an empty wine cup was hurled into Shaopang’s round belly, making him yelp.
Mu Qingge laughed and scolded, "You rascal! If you want to ogle at beauties, just own up to it. Don’t use me as an excuse. Scram!"
Shaopang rubbed his belly with a giggle, "I’m off then, to accompany the ladies. If the boss gets tempted, don’t hold back, come over quickly!"
With that, he agilely got up, cheering, and rushed towards the brook surrounded by the group of beauties.
Splash!
A loud splash elicited countless exclamations from the ladies. And a huge spray of water.

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