At this moment, little Yi, who had been quiet, pointed at the small forest in the wetland park not far away and said, "There are quite a few free canopy tents over there. Let's snag one first!"
"Alright, you go ahead with Brother Zhou, I'll wait for the others!"
Soon, Zhang Yang was the only one left, sitting on the fishing box, stretching lazily and looking around aimlessly.
Ten minutes later, Han Qiang and Wang Yan returned, each carrying five large lunch boxes.
"Where's little Yi and my master?" Wang Yan asked.
Zhang Yang gestured with his chin at the sunshade tent under the forest not far away: "They went to secure the tent first, come on, let's go over together!"
The three of them, carrying their meals and fishing equipment, strode over to the canopy.
