These boys originally wanted to get up and make a move, but after seeing the burly men sitting next to Pan Ning and the others, they quickly dismissed the idea.
Su Yang and his group didn't look at the others anymore and started waiting for the barbecue to be served.
"Why do I feel like we're having a long table banquet?" Liu Bo said with a smile.
"Isn't it the same thing? This is pretty much a long table banquet, just that the food is now barbecue," Chu Qiunan turned his head and said.
"Hehe, not bad. It feels pretty good, a large group of strangers sitting on top of a mountain eating barbecue."
"That's how traveling is. You never know what's going to happen next along the way. This sense of the unknown is the most interesting part."
As they chatted, the barbecue staff began to bring various beef and mutton skewers to the tables, serving them to each group one by one.
"Hey man, do you have beer here?" Liu Bo looked at a staff member and asked.
"Yes, we do."
"Then get us two cases over here."
"Alright, no problem. Coming right up."
The staff member agreed and hurried off to get the drinks.
Once the drinks arrived, everyone dug in and started enjoying the delicious food.
The special mountaintop barbecue soon came to an end. By now, the sky had completely darkened. Aside from the area around the hotel, nothing could be seen in the distance; it was pitch black.
Not far from the barbecue tables, the staff lit a bonfire.
After finishing their barbecue, everyone walked over to the bonfire.
At this time, a few young men not far away sneaked glances at Meng Qianyu and the other girls, whispering among themselves.
One of them said, "Ah Hao, Brother Feng, those beauties are really pretty. Aren't you going to ask for their WeChat?"
The two boys named Ah Hao and Brother Feng turned their heads to take a look.
Brother Feng whispered, "It's not a good idea. Didn't you see several guys around them? They must be together. They might even be couples."
"Yeah, if there were no guys around them, it would be fine. But with so many guys with them, how could you have the nerve to go over and ask?"
"That's true. Hey, wait, I just thought of a way," the boy slapped his forehead and smiled.
"What way?" Brother Feng and Ah Hao asked.
"Aren't you two into music? You sing so well. Why don't you go up and sing a song later? Wouldn't that be a great way to attract the beauties here?"
Hearing this, the two looked at each other. The boy who made the suggestion continued, "Even if you can't attract those beauties, there are still so many girls here. You two are single and always complaining about wanting to find girlfriends. Isn't this a great opportunity?"
The two looked at each other again. "That actually works," Brother Feng smiled.
Ah Hao was a bit shyer, but thinking about the feeling of showing off in front of others, he figured it wouldn't be bad, so he nodded in agreement.
"Sure, Xiaofan. But if we go up and show off, what about you?"
The boy named Xiaofan shook his head and smiled. "I don't mind. I have a girlfriend. Anyway, no matter what, you going up to sing will definitely make the atmosphere better. It's so lively tonight, it's good for everyone to have some fun together."
"Sounds good."
"Hehe, then I'll speak for you guys."
Xiaofan acted immediately. He hurried over to a staff member and asked, "Excuse me, man, do you have microphones here?"
"Microphones? Yes, we do."
"Could you get two for me? I have two friends who sing really well. Let's all sing and have some fun together."
Hearing this, the staff member nodded and smiled. "Okay, no problem. Wait for me a moment."
Saying that, he turned and walked toward the hotel.
This Xiaofan was a very cheerful and outgoing person. On a whim, he turned to the surrounding tourists and shouted, "Handsome guys and beautiful ladies! Could everyone quiet down for two minutes? I have a few words to say."
Hearing this, the surrounding tourists first looked at him, then cooperatively quieted down to wait for him to speak.
Seeing everyone so cooperative, Xiaofan immediately smiled. "Everyone, we probably all came from different places to travel. No matter where we are ultimately heading, at least tonight we are destined to gather here."
"I have two handsome guys here who sing very well, and now we have a bonfire. Do you want to hear them sing a song? Let's sing and have fun together on top of Mount Yuzixi tonight! Let's hype up the atmosphere even more!"
Hearing this, the tourists also got interested and loudly echoed, "Great! No problem!"
"I'm pretty good at singing too. I can also perform a song later."
"Haha, awesome!"
"Then everyone can sit around the bonfire. I just asked the camp staff to get the microphones, so please wait a moment."
"Okay, okay!" Everyone cooperatively walked to the bonfire and found a spot to sit on the ground.
Su Yang and his group were also quite interested. They found an empty spot and sat down next to each other.
"Hehe, Brother Yang, isn't this your area of expertise again? Later, you should go up and sing a song to let everyone experience your singing voice."
Before Su Yang could answer, Meng Wenzhou spoke first, "If Old Su goes up and sings, how are the others supposed to sing?"
"That's true. Brother Yang's singing skills are honestly a bit scary. Let's wait."
Hearing Liu Bo's words, the girls who had never heard Su Yang sing tilted their heads curiously and asked, "Does Brother Su sing that well?"
"Hehe, it's more than just good. It's simply the sound of nature." Liu Bo paused for a second and added, "I'm not exaggerating at all, you know? If you don't believe me, ask him to go up and sing for you later."
At this moment, Jiang Yuxin's expectations for Su Yang's singing voice had reached their peak. She looked at Su Yang's profile with stars in her eyes.
[Ding! Detected that Jiang Yuxin's affection level toward the host has increased to 60. Rewarding 3 million.]
--Hmm? Why did it suddenly increase?
Su Yang thought to himself and turned his head, only to see Jiang Yuxin sitting among the girls, staring at him with a smile.
Their eyes met. Su Yang smiled, nodded, and turned back.
"Brother Yang, how about you be the finale? Let them have their fun first, and when everyone is about to leave, you can go up and do a song," Liu Bo suggested.
Ji Bo nodded in agreement. "Right, right, right, you have to be the grand finale."
Su Yang smiled nonchalantly. "Sure, we'll see later."
After a short while, the camp staff jogged over with two microphones.
Seeing this, Xiaofan quickly went up to meet him and took the microphones. "Thanks! Oh, by the way, can this speaker connect to Bluetooth?"
"Yes, it can."
"Okay!" Xiaofan said as he took the microphones, walked over to the speaker, squatted down, and took out his phone to connect to Bluetooth.
After the Bluetooth was connected, he held the microphone and tested the sound. "Testing, testing, one, two, three. Hmm, not bad."
"Everybody!! The microphones are ready, is everyone ready?!"
"Ready!!" The tourists raised their hands and shouted, and the atmosphere instantly became heated.
Zhang Ziming looked at Xiaofan standing in the center of the venue and smiled. "Is this guy a DJ at a nightclub or something?"
"Haha, now that you mention it, he really looks like one."
After saying a few more words with the microphone, Xiaofan walked over to Brother Feng and Ah Hao.
The two of them hadn't felt much pressure at first, but after hearing Xiaofan hype them up, they started to get a bit of stage fright.
It was mainly because Xiaofan had made their singing skills sound insanely awesome. Even Brother Feng, who considered himself quite the extrovert, felt a bit shy, let alone an introvert like Ah Hao.
"Xiaofan, you praised us so much we're too embarrassed to sing now."
"Huh? Why?"
"Our singing isn't as mind-blowingly good as you made it out to be. Now that you've got everyone's expectations so high, I'm already starting to get nervous." Ah Hao swallowed hard as he looked at the tourists gathered in a circle around them.
"Come on, you two, what is there to be nervous about? Just perform at your usual level. You guys are already great singers, so you'll definitely get everyone cheering. Just go up there and sing, don't worry about it."
Smiling, Xiaofan pressed a microphone into each of their hands.
At this point, the other tourists present had also turned their attention toward them.
Xiaofan laughed heartily, "Hold on a second, ladies and gents, they're just figuring out what song to sing!"
"No problem!"
Since the atmosphere had already been hyped up to this point, Brother Feng and Ah Hao had no choice but to step up.
"What should we sing?" Brother Feng asked, looking at Ah Hao.
"Whatever works. How about we sing Elopement?"
"Sounds good."
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
