Just as the two successful men were sighing with emotion and incidentally complaining to each other about their girlfriends doing nothing but picking gender-war fights online and avoiding housework all day, Su Bai led the Wan sisters out from the direction of the apartment exit.
Su Bai strolled along empty-handed, while the twins behind him each carried a suitcase.
The two successful men were dumbfounded.
Mainly because their looks were too outstanding, and Su Bai was tall, making such a combination very conspicuous.
"No way, the girls are actually carrying the luggage while the guy is empty-handed... Have young people nowadays completely reversed the roles?" one of the successful men complained.
"Uh, it shouldn't be like that. I guess those two girls are the guy's younger sisters?"
"That makes even less sense. Younger sisters order their older brothers around without any psychological burden. How could it be this kind of scene?"
The two couldn't help but argue.
To be honest, this scene was indeed a bit bizarre.
It was the kind of scene where beautiful women were being so attentive to a man that even these successful men, who had seen their fair share of grand spectacles, had rarely witnessed it.
Even that famous pianist got roasted by netizens for a long time just because his wife helped carry a piece of luggage. In this kind of public opinion environment, daring to pull off something like this really made him a warrior!
At this moment, the two bystanders looked at Su Bai from afar, filled with a sense of awe.
However, when they walked up to the super RV and got on board under the driver's welcome, the successful men suddenly felt relieved.
So he was the owner of this RV. That explained it.
For the super-rich, many rules simply didn't apply.
Just like how rich people could date several girls at the same time, could an average person do that?
"Must be nice, being able to travel in a super RV at such a young age. Sigh, what have we been working so hard for all these years?"
Similar thoughts echoed in the minds of many other bystanders nearby who witnessed this.
Su Bai, of course, was completely unaware of this. He had grown accustomed to the envious, jealous, and resentful gazes of passersby whenever he engaged in luxury consumption.
He might have been a bit unaccustomed to it at first, but over time, it seemed to blend into his daily life, becoming nothing to make a fuss about.
However, the Wan sisters' insistence on pulling one suitcase each made Su Bai find it a bit amusing.
"You guys are so dramatic. You could have just had Driver Huang load all your luggage in advance," Su Bai teased.
In fact, many of the supplies to be brought this time had been loaded in advance by Driver Huang.
This woman was indeed very capable, much to Su Bai's satisfaction.
Therefore, he paid her a very high monthly salary, three times that of a private driver for an ordinary wealthy person.
After all, besides her primary job of driving, her role also carried a bit of a nanny's nature.
Especially since there were quite a few professional devices on the RV that needed operating, which required Driver Huang to take the lead, with the Wan sisters assisting.
What, you ask what Su Bai was doing?
He was, of course, idly watching the show.
Unless there was a piece of equipment he found fun, he wouldn't bother operating it himself.
A sly smile appeared on Wan Xinyan's lips: "I just wanted people outside to see. When others see you empty-handed while we carry the luggage, they will definitely be very curious and think you're super amazing. Not only can you afford a ten-million-yuan RV, but you can also keep things under control at home~"
"Now that you mention it, that's true."
Su Bai marveled at Wan Xinyan's little scheme; she really knew how to play mind games.
Smart women all knew how to give their men face outside, highlighting how capable their men were.
Only those with broken brains, whose minds had been eroded by some evil subspace ideology, would drag their men down in public.
As the ancients said, "Marry a virtuous wife"—this was exactly the principle.
Their first stop after leaving the city was a reservoir to the west of Jiang City.
From the perspective of administrative divisions, this place still fell under the jurisdiction of Jiang City, but in reality, it was a very suburban area, almost the countryside.
The air was fresh, and the environment was pleasant.
Most importantly, one could fish in the reservoir.
Su Bai didn't have the genes of a hardcore angler, and he was quite a few years away from awakening his inner fishing enthusiast attributes, but that didn't stop him from wanting to experience it.
After all, it was an activity focused on leisure and health preservation. He had been enjoying a bit too many back massages lately, so he needed to arrange some wholesome programs to balance things out.
The Wan sisters were also quite excited, fiddling with the fishing gear for a long time on the way.
These fishing gears were also a wave of indulgent spending. When it came to equipment, it was always a matter of spending according to one's means, which was the same in any field. It was just that Su Bai had the means to go for the top-tier configurations, so he went straight for the best.
Mainly fishing rods, reels, lines, and many other accessories.
One had to consider what they wanted to catch and pair the equipment specifically for the fishing environment; there was no such thing as a single set of equipment that could do it all.
There was a fishing enthusiast among his classmates in the anime club, and Su Bai had consulted him.
This principle was actually quite easy for Su Bai to understand. It was just like photography—matching different lenses with cameras to shoot portraits, landscapes, or birds was definitely different.
What Wan Xinyan was fiddling with was the POISON ULTIMA, Shimano's flagship freshwater lure rod. The carbon fiber rod was light, sturdy, and resistant to twisting. Its unique full-carbon fiber integrated grip adopted a multifaceted structure, combining lightweight, high strength, and keen vibration transmission capabilities, allowing one to clearly perceive the slightest bite signals underwater.
"By the way, has anyone here ever fished before?" Su Bai suddenly became curious.
He had just asked Driver Huang, who was driving, and she said she hadn't fished before, though she had used fishing nets with her parents in her hometown when she was a child.
Occasionally, when returning to her hometown, she had also used "new energy fishing rods."
Su Bai figured that the Wan sisters didn't look like fishing experts either.
Yeah, in every sense...
"Hehe, don't underestimate me, brother. When my sister and I were in the countryside as kids, we played with those things every day. Fishing, picking fruits, catching loaches..."
"I even know how to climb trees!" Wan Xinyue added.
Su Bai was shocked. He really couldn't imagine what kind of picture it would be for these two sisters, with their plump yet petite physiques, to climb trees nimbly like cats.
On second thought, oh right, they probably hadn't developed yet when they were kids. Climbing trees back then probably didn't come with any burdens.
"Can you still climb now? With such heavy burdens, I'm afraid it might be a bit difficult," Su Bai said with a grin, while simultaneously...
Wan Xinyue instantly blushed with shyness, speaking somewhat incoherently: "Brother, I won't have the strength to fish later..."
"What strength do you need for fishing? That's called resting!"
...
Before long.
By the reservoir, Su Bai and the others set up their gear.
The shore had designated areas for anglers to play around in, and Su Bai behaved himself by staying in these areas. He didn't purposely seek out any desolate, off-the-beaten-path spots, aiming primarily for a hassle-free experience.
It was still necessary to have some manners and safety awareness.
Besides, today was a workday, so there weren't many people.
He just didn't know if they could still catch any fish at this time. After all, many fishing enthusiasts headed out super early in the morning; Su Bai and his group had actually arrived quite late.

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

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.”

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?"

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...