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Although Sun Youqian was pissed, he wasn't willing to leave. It wasn't lunch time yet, and he guessed that if he waited until lunchtime, the villagers wouldn't be so lacking in manners, right? It was quite impossible for them to let him leave with an empty stomach, right? If they treated him to lunch, they would offer him something nice, right? If they were to just send him on his way without offering anything to eat, he wouldn't even get to see the Frost Bamboo shoots. Then, wouldn't all his bragging from before have been nothing but empty air? It was fine to brag, but he couldn't embarrass himself after doing so!

Upon hearing Sun Youqian say so, everyone's expression turned for the better. Dog Song said, "So you are in a hurry to leave? That's fine. Aren't there two of you? Little Jiang can stay behind. Manager Sun, why don't you return first? If there's anything, we can talk over the phone."