They carried out four mattresses in succession—single, double, all kinds.

Bai Youwei didn’t want one.

She didn’t like sleeping on mattresses that were too soft, as that would further affect her body’s balance support. So she only asked Tan Xiao for a cotton quilt, laying it thick and solid inside the tent.

“The mattresses you carried out are too big—they won’t fit in the tent,” Bai Youwei reminded Tan Xiao and Pan Xiaoxin.

Tan Xiao was unconcerned. “If they don’t fit, we’ll just sleep like this.”

Bai Youwei rolled her eyes. “What if it rains?”

Tan Xiao looked up at the sky. “It won’t…”

“Whatever, do what you want.” Bai Youwei was too lazy to manage him and went into the tent herself.

She’d chosen the hotel because she didn’t like sleeping in a place without privacy, so she absolutely couldn’t be like Tan Xiao, sleeping under the open sky. She at least needed a tent.

Then, with the hotel nearby, washing up and using the toilet would be more convenient.

Moreover, the hotel had more than just bedding and pillows—hotel rooms typically also had food items for guests to purchase, tea bags, coffee, and so on. All usable supplies.

The people on the other side watched Tan Xiao and Pan Xiaoxin carrying things in and out, feeling somewhat tempted.

“Yan Ge, can we also get a few sets of bed sheets and bedding?” Zhu Shu asked Yan Qingwen.

She was around 20 years old, wearing a pink athletic summer outfit. Due to days of traveling, her clothes were somewhat dusty, but her face was jade-white and clean, her features delicate. She still looked like a pretty girl.

Su Man’s face was full of disgust. She couldn’t help saying, “Do you think we’re on vacation? If you want comfort, don’t come along—go sit in your nanny van!”

“Su Man, did you take gunpowder or something?” The bespectacled, fair-skinned man stood up and put his arm around Zhu Shu’s shoulder. “What does getting a few quilts have to do with you? Zhu Shu, let’s go! I’ll go with you to get them.”

Su Man bit her lip, keeping a cold face without speaking.

Lu Ang was already numb to these three people’s daily quarrels. Hearing this, he casually added a few words: “Li Li, help me bring a quilt too. There are so many in the hotel anyway—not taking them would be a waste…”

“Can’t do it.” Li Li refused without looking back. “If you want one, come get it yourself!”

“Do you have to be so stingy…” Lu Ang sighed quietly but ultimately didn’t get up.

Yan Qingwen glanced at him. “Why not go?”

Lu Ang waved his hand. “If the girls want to be particular, let them be. But for me, a grown man, to run over there carrying quilts—people would laugh at me for no reason. Forget it, I’ll just make do sleeping like this.”

Yan Qingwen smiled and lowered his head to continue studying the map.

Suddenly an exclamation came from over there, causing Yan Qingwen, Lu Ang, and Su Man to all look up.

Tan Xiao looked at Zhu Shu before him, exclaiming extremely dramatically, “Are you… are you that celebrity?! The female celebrity who played the Sacred Mountain Goddess?! Wow, you’re so beautiful in person! So much thinner than on TV!”

Lu Ang: “Oh, ran into a fan.”

Su Man snorted coldly: “Boring.”

Yan Qingwen silently curved the corner of his lips without speaking.

Over there, Zhu Shu smiled politely. “Thank you.”

“You acted so well in it!” As Tan Xiao spoke, he couldn’t help but start gesturing. “Especially that scene where the demon realm attacked Sacred Mountain—wow wow wow, you held off a hundred by yourself! Sweeping like this, kicking like that, and like this, like this, like that…”

Zhu Shu explained with a smile, “That was a stunt double.”

“Ah?” Tan Xiao froze. “…A stunt double?”

Zhu Shu still smiled. “Yes, dangerous stunts were all done by the double.”

Tan Xiao retracted his gestures, scratching his head. “Then… the martial arts scene in the Myriad Graves Bamboo Forest…”

“Also a stunt double.” Zhu Shu smiled. “The stunt performer hung on wires in the studio, then it was composited in post-production.”

Tan Xiao: “…”

His face showed a kind of disillusionment.

Zhu Shu smiled and asked, “Excuse me, can we go in and get a few sets of bedding?”

Tan Xiao came back to his senses. “…Oh, oh yes, of course you can.”