It was 12:20 PM.
Many tourists had already started busying themselves with their own things.
Su Yang and the others had also opened the large bags containing the tents. Zhong Qing and Gao Yue weren't very good at handling these things.
The two of them stood to the side, not knowing where to start for a moment.
"How about we go buy everyone a cup of coffee first~" Gao Yue suggested.
Zhong Qing nodded, "That works."
After asking everyone what they wanted to drink, the two walked hand in hand toward the glass house that sold coffee.
"Brother Yang, where does this go?" Ji Bo asked, holding a silver tube.
Su Yang turned to look and said, "We don't need that just yet. First, take the fishbone nails, insert them along the gaps in the wooden boards, and rotate them 90 degrees to lock them into place."
"OK, but... what on earth is a fishbone nail?"
Su Yang pulled a bag of fishbone nails out of the large bag and said, "This. Insert them into the floorboards to secure them, just like I said."
Ji Bo reached out and took them, "Oh, got it. What about the distance?"
"Aren't there markings on the floorboards? Just insert them according to the markings~"
"Alright, leave it to me."
Su Yang nodded and took out the other items from the bag one by one. Ever since he acquired the Wilderness Survival Master skill, pitching a tent was as easy as eating and drinking to him.
No matter what shape or style the tent was, he knew exactly where each accessory should go with just one glance. It was quite a marvelous feeling.
Their four platforms were connected, with each platform spaced three to four meters apart.
Su Yang was currently on one of the two middle platforms. At this moment, to his left, Chu Qiunan and Zhang Ziming were pitching a tent with Tang Ziyun and Su Qingci.
However, the four of them didn't seem to know what they were doing, staring blankly at each other while holding a mess of parts.
"Fatty, go help them out~" Su Yang patted Liu Bo beside him and said.
Liu Bo was also an expert at pitching tents. He smiled, nodded, and quickly jogged over to the four people next to them.
On Su Yang's side, Pan Ning, Meng Wenzhou, and Ji Bo were helping out.
Although Meng Qianyu wasn't very skilled, she was following along and learning. She planned to try her hand at it when they set up the next one.
Su Yang explained things to Meng Qianyu as he worked, basically giving her hands-on instruction.
Soon, Su Yang had threaded all the aluminum tent poles that Ji Bo had asked about earlier into the tent.
Then, Meng Wenzhou, Ji Bo, and Pan Ning helped Su Yang pull the tent open toward the four corners of the platform and secure it to the previously inserted fishbone nails.
In less than ten minutes, a spacious three-person tent was basically set up.
"Holy crap, that fast?" Chu Qiunan and Zhang Ziming turned to look and exclaimed in surprise.
They were still threading their tent poles, and the other side was already standing up.
"Yangyang, come over and help us out~" Zhang Ziming shouted.
"Isn't Fatty there? Learn carefully from him how to pitch a tent, it'll come in handy later."
"He doesn't seem to be very familiar with it either~" Chu Qiunan laughed.
Liu Bo immediately retorted, "Who says I'm not familiar with it? I just got here. It'll be done in a jiffy."
......
After another ten minutes or so, Su Yang's tent was completely finished. The things inside the tent were also arranged, and a few small folding chairs were opened and placed at the entrance.
Meng Wenzhou took out his cigarettes and handed one to Su Yang and Ji Bo. "Let's have a smoke before we continue~"
"OK."
At this time, Gao Yue and Zhong Qing could be seen walking toward everyone from a distance, each carrying two or three bags of coffee in their hands.
Seeing this, Meng Qianyu and Pan Ning quickly went up to help.
"Wow? You already set one up?" Zhong Qing said, looking at the completed tent.
Meng Qianyu smiled proudly, "Hehe, you kidding? I helped set it up, how could it not be fast?"
"You're that amazing, Qianyu?"
"Of course~"
The few of them laughed and joked as they approached the tent. "Everyone stop for a bit, come get your coffee~" Zhong Qing shouted to the others.
"Coming, coming~"
Su Yang quickly jumped onto the platform from the lawn below. "I was just getting thirsty."
"I knew you love this, so I bought you two cups~" Zhong Qing took out two iced Americanos and handed them to Su Yang with a smile.
Su Yang reached out and took them. "Thanks a lot~"
"You're welcome~"
"How come we only get one cup? And Brother Yang gets two?" Liu Bo intentionally joked.
"Yueyue and I are just two girls, we couldn't carry that many~ Drink these first, and if it's not enough, we'll go buy more~"
"Haha, just kidding. This is plenty."
The group sat on the platform, drinking coffee and chatting idly for a few sentences before getting back to work.
More than an hour later, all four tents were fully set up with everyone's combined efforts.
"Phew~ Finally done. Oh man, I feel a bit short of breath~" Meng Qianyu said, touching her chest as she sat down on a small folding chair.
"You were jumping around all over the place, how could you not be out of breath?" Meng Wenzhou walked over and patted her back.
"Do you need an oxygen cylinder?" Su Yang asked.
Meng Qianyu shook her head. "Not for now, I can handle it!!"
"Then rest for a bit. If you can't take it, tell us, don't force yourself!"
"Got it~"
It wasn't just Meng Qianyu; everyone had been helping out earlier. At this moment, Su Qingci, Zhong Qing, and Gao Yue were also feeling a bit dizzy.
The three of them also quickly walked over to the folding chairs to sit down and rest.
Seeing that the three seemed to be panting even more than Meng Qianyu, Su Yang shook his head and said, "I'd better go get the oxygen."
Saying this, he turned and walked toward the parking lot. Seeing this, Liu Bo shouted, "Wait for me, Brother Yang. I'll go with you~"
The two of them quickly carried a box of oxygen cylinders over from the car.
The three girls originally wanted to tough it out, but their faces had gone a bit pale, so Su Yang directly shoved one into each of their hands.
"Hurry up, don't force yourselves."
"Alright." The few of them finally opened the oxygen cylinders and started inhaling.
"Are the rest of you okay?" Su Yang turned to look at the others.
The others shook their heads to indicate they were fine. Currently, only the four girls, including Meng Qianyu, were a bit short of breath; the rest were okay.
"The altitude is high here, so slow down a bit whatever you do. We're not in a hurry anyway, there's no rush."
"Yeah, take it easy and give yourselves time to adjust," Meng Wenzhou chimed in.
Once they had recovered, everyone got ready to find something to eat.
At this time, three girls wearing beanies jogged over from the far right of their four tents.
These three girls had also rented a tent to pitch themselves. They had witnessed the whole process of Su Yang and the others quickly setting up their tents from the sidelines.
Originally, the three of them had called the staff for help, but there were many tourists at the summit today, and the staff were too busy to come over right away. So, the three of them wanted to trouble Su Yang for a hand.
The three walked straight up to Su Yang and greeted him, "Hello handsome, could we bother you for a second?"
Su Yang glanced at the three of them and thought to himself, 'They actually look pretty decent~'
He smiled slightly and asked, "What's the matter, you three beauties?"
"We're also pitching a tent, but we've been at it for ages and still haven't got it right. The camp staff won't be able to make it over anytime soon, so we were wondering if we could trouble you to give us some pointers, handsome?"
The three girls were actually quite tactful with their words. They only asked Su Yang to teach them and give them some pointers, rather than directly asking him to do it for them.
Indeed, when people are complete strangers, who would be willing to put in the manual labor to help out for free? But simply asking for a few pointers was a different story.
At the very least, it wouldn't leave a bad first impression.
Su Yang tilted his head and glanced toward the three girls' tent, only to see unassembled parts scattered haphazardly across the platform.
Su Yang nodded with a smile. "Sure, you head over first. I'll be right there."
"Okay, thank you, handsome~" The three girls turned and walked away with beaming smiles.
Seeing this, Liu Bo hurried over. "Actually, you could just leave this sort of thing to me~ How about I come with you?"
"Sure~" Su Yang chuckled.
He then looked over at Pan Ning and the rest of their group. "You guys go find something to eat first. We'll catch up with you shortly."
Pan Ning nodded without saying much. When traveling away from home, it was perfectly normal for people to lend each other a helping hand.
The others took the lead and headed toward the glass house that sold food.
Su Yang and Liu Bo quickly made their way over to the three girls' platform.

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