Tomb raiding: following the plot while tearing up the script

Chapter 153 Tour Group (not really)

Xie Yuchen is clearly not the type to follow orders; it's obvious he's planning something.

Lang Feng looked at Chen Pi, speechless with emotion.

Dried tangerine peel: ...

Honestly, if anyone else had done this, he would have turned on them and overturned the table. He even broke the chopsticks that Wu Sansheng had arranged, and yet someone still dared to take power from him.

But when it comes to Xie Yuchen...

That's just ridiculous...

"Listen to him."

Following Chen Pi's three companions in widening their eyes, what did they hear?

Although you could tell that Fourth Master spoke with a hint of gritted teeth, but...

The Fourth Master actually agreed?!

Fourth Master didn't even use his Nine-Claw Hook to fly over, and he actually agreed?

The three of them swallowed in unison, looking at Xie Yuchen with awe.

This is a top-tier figure among top-tier figures; you absolutely cannot offend him, not even if it means your death.

Shunzi: ...

We should just listen to him. How can he lead a team of thirty people by himself? Even if we bring all the horses in the village, it won't be enough to transport the supplies.

What kind of crazy jobs did Third Master arrange? A bunch of useless dads.

"This, this number of people is a bit..."

"Not enough horses?"

Shunzi looked up at Xie Yuchen with an expression that said, "How did you know?"

Xie Yuchen glanced at the watch on his wrist.

"In about two hours, the men down below will bring in the horses and supplies."

Their vehicle had been modified to be faster, and a few of the men had gone to purchase supplies and horses; they were still some distance away.

Shunzi's Pain Mask, My Head Hurts...

……

After agreeing on the price, Shunzi left under the pretext of arranging matters for entering the mountains. Hua Heshang and the other two monks then tactfully left the room.

When Hei Xiazi saw Chen Pi reach for the bottle of Erguotou that he had previously rejected, he simply snatched it away.

"What's so good about this alcohol-mixed stuff? Here, let me give you something better."

As he spoke, Hei Xiazi pulled out a small wine flask from his pocket and waved it at Chen Pi with an air of arrogance.

Seeing this, Chen Pi did not stop him, letting Hei Xiazi pour out the inferior liquor from his wine cup and then pour out the liquor he had brought.

Smelling the aroma of wine wafting up, Chen Pi looked at Hei Xiazi in surprise.

"At least twenty years of aging, a fine piece." He said, taking a small sip from his glass. "This isn't like you."

Has this stingy, money-grubbing guy changed his ways? This wine is no ordinary stuff.

Hei Xiazi just smiled and filled his own glass, raised his hand to clink glasses, and drank it all in one gulp.

Although it can't compare to the newly acquired spirit wine, it's still a good thing that I dug out of the Xie family's wine cellar. Isn't this better than that broken Erguotou?

Blackie, who's already gotten too cocky: Hehehe, anyway, I don't have to spend any money, hahaha...

Xie Yuchen didn't even want to talk about him. He could only say that it was fortunate that Ah Li didn't see him being scolded by Uncle Wen. The child's style was already off enough, so he should learn as little as possible.

……

The next morning around 10 a.m., the group of thirty-two people, including Shunzi, who were bundled up tightly, set off in a grand procession with nearly fifty horses.

Looking at the massive crowd through his goggles, Shunzi sighed as he walked, wondering what the hell was going on.

Am I here leading a tour group?

Perhaps the one thing they're better at than tour groups is that they're more obedient—no, extremely obedient, almost to the point of obeying orders without question, a bit like his days in the army.

Of course, it's not about listening to him, it's about listening to those big shots.

The guys who were thrown off to be trained by the soldiers for two months: ...

Don't say anymore, it's all tears...

Who the hell has ever seen tomb raiders trained in a place full of military officers?

If I could endure this kind of hardship, why would I be a tomb raider?

I've never even experienced military training, okay?

The shrewd and calculating Minister Qin, with a kind and approachable smile, said: "Now that we've incorporated them, they're all our own people. We can't let them lose face when they go out."

Guys: Waaaaah...

A group of guys who went in were subjected to training at the level of regular army for two months, enduring excruciating hardships, interspersed with moral education courses that were almost brainwashing-like...

When they came out, they all felt as if they were radiating a divine light.

Although he wanted to liberate himself as soon as he came back, he was also somewhat different from ordinary hooligans.

We're supposed to be well-educated hooligans; obeying orders and so on is just the most basic stuff, okay?

Looking at this group of Xie family members who were clearly different from the gang members, and the weapons they 'accidentally' revealed, Chen Pi really couldn't understand what Xie Yuchen was trying to do.

That brat Wu Sansheng is probably in for a lot of trouble this time.

Thinking this, the old man felt quite pleased, and a playful smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

Just then, Monk Hua turned his head and saw the smile on his master's face, and involuntarily shivered.

Ugh, it's so cold today.

The snow-capped mountains in January are unpredictable. People without experience might not even be able to find their way, and one wrong step could mean losing their life there.

However, the scenery is indeed quite nice.

Riding along on horseback, swaying gently, we took in the beautiful scenery all around us.

As they ventured deeper into the area, the scenery changed almost every so often, and Shunzi's camera shutter never stopped clicking.

Wait, are these gentlemen really here for tourism?

Could that fat guy please stop yelling at the top of his lungs? You're going to cause an avalanche!!!

Please, behave yourself! The horse under your butt can't take it anymore!

These two young men shouldn't be riding so close together, it's dangerous! Can't their parents do something about this?

"Give Huahua a smile!"

"Fourth Grandpa, give me a smile too!"

Dried tangerine peel: ...

Who cares about you two little devils...

"Let's take a group photo of the fellow disciples!"

Hua Heshang and the others watched in horror as Fourth Master continued to cooperate with the business, almost choking on their own breath.

Aaaaahhhhhhh!!!!!

Why is this job so weird?!

Fourth Master, if you've been kidnapped, just blink...

Oh... I forgot about Fourth Master's eyes...

A shrewd fellow unpacking his tools: Ha, a bunch of clueless idiots...

Our young master is adored by everyone, and there's no one he can't handle!

When they finally reached 'Agai West Lake' and stopped to rest, Shunzi sighed wearily, feeling that the journey of just a few hours had aged him by ten years.

Damn it, when I get back I'm going to find that old bastard Wu Sansheng and demand more money. This is all compensation for emotional distress!!!

Looking at those figures not far away, who seemed to have pulled out some fishing rods from somewhere and set up fishing spots on the lake...

I'm suddenly curious about the mental state of these people...

Li: "Do you think there are fish in this lake?"

Xie: "I don't know, in this cold weather, they might be hibernating, right?"

Blind: "Two little idiots, fish don't hibernate."

Fatty: "Northeast cold-water fish are famous for their tender meat and delicious taste. If we actually catch one, Fatty, you'd better show off your skills to us guys!!!"

The parents sitting nearby, with their flowers and bottles, remarked: "The weather is so nice, the scenery is so beautiful..."