This operation surprised Cheng Feiyang, "Mianmian, what are you buying all these for?"
It seemed less like a picnic and more like building a kitchen.
Before Shen Mianmian could reply, Yang Xiaoxi stuffed all the things Shen Mianmian had bought into his hands, "Why ask so many questions? She must need them, that's why Mianmian bought them, right? When have you ever seen Shen Mianmian buy useless stuff?"
"That's true." Cheng Feiyang nodded.
Shen Mianmian couldn't help but smile, probably even Cheng Feiyang himself hadn't noticed that now Yang Xiaoxi could yell at him or say things about him anytime, and he actually enjoyed it.
"All these things are for tomorrow's picnic. There are no restaurants in the wilderness, and we need to eat, right? So I bought these ingredients and tools for a barbecue outdoors, and the big iron pot is for hot pot."
"Outdoor barbecue?" Cheng Feiyang found this way of eating quite novel.
