At dusk, Yang Xiao and the others found an open space in the forest, preparing to camp.
Yang Xiao said:
"Everyone, chop more firewood, prepare four piles of campfires, arrange them in a square, and set up four camping tents."
Wang Qian asked:
"Aren't there six of us? Why are there only four tents? Also, why so many campfires?"
Xiao Gang laughed:
"Miss Wang Qian, it sounds like you don't have much experience with outdoor living. Yang Xiao is right,
with demon beasts roaming outdoors, four campfires can form a small area where our four tents can be placed within the square created by the campfires.
Six tents definitely won't fit, and there's no need because among the six of us, there are always two people who need to be on night watch."
After all, Xiao Gang was someone with rich outdoor living experience and admired Yang Xiao's arrangements, realizing Yang Xiao wasn't one of those bookworms he had imagined.
