If I ask you to set up a stall, why do you always run to deserted places?

Four days later, Orange Island.

This once desolate, uninhabited island has undergone a dramatic transformation since Su Yun's arrival.

The beach is covered with brand-new parasols.

Folding tables and chairs are provided under the umbrella.

Very handsome.

A row of wooden railings meanders along the coastline, clearly separating the tourist area from the undeveloped area.

On the open space on the east side of the beach, several construction vehicles are busy at work.

Further away.

The pier is already taking shape.

It extends from the edge of the beach all the way to the shallow sea area.

The bridge deck is covered with non-slip wooden planks, and railings are installed on both sides.

A patrol boat sails by on the sea.

Chen Guodong stood at the bow of the ship, looked around the island through his binoculars, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Progress is good."

He put down his binoculars and said to Lin Yuan beside him, "Bring another batch of solar power equipment over tomorrow."

"clear!"

Lin Yuan quickly jotted down a few notes in his notebook.

.......

on the beach.

Qian Wenjie and Chen Feng were lying on deck chairs under a parasol.

A man was holding a lobster and eating it with his mouth full of oil.

On the small table next to it was a whole case of chilled cola, the bottles emitting cold air.

"Awesome!"

Chen Feng took a big bite of shrimp meat and let out a satisfied sigh.

Then I grabbed a can of cola and took a swig; the cool bubbles burst on my tongue.

He felt a shiver of pure bliss, completely relaxed from head to toe.

"This is amazing!"

Chen Feng leaned back in his chair, gazing at the azure sea in the distance, and sighed with genuine emotion.

"Working in the city before was like being in prison!"

"That's right, that's right."

Qian Wenjie was holding a super huge lobster, and he was also gnawing on it with his mouth full of oil.

With each bite.

The white juice was flowing in my mouth.

You'll know once you try it!

"My palate has become too picky!"

Qian Wenjie ate and drank cola at the same time, feeling incredibly refreshed!

"It's all thanks to Master Su!"

Chen Feng pointed in the direction of the food truck.

"If it weren't for Master Su setting up his stall here, would we even know about this place?"

"That's right!"

Qian Wenjie nodded and took another big bite of shrimp.

"Oh, right."

Chen Feng suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Qian Wenjie.

"Didn't you say a few days ago that your elders were coming to support you?"

"How come we haven't seen a trace of them for several days?"

"I don't know."

Speaking of this...

Qian Wenjie paused for a moment, then scratched his head.

"They said they were coming, but something might have delayed them."

"It was delayed by four days?"

Chen Feng looked incredulous.

"Are your elders reliable or not? If they don't come soon, Master Su will have to move out."

"Of course it's reliable, no doubt about it."

"I'll make a call and ask."

Qian Wenjie didn't know why Chen Feng was in such a hurry.

He took out his phone and just opened his contacts.

I haven't even had a chance to dial yet.

A tremendous roar came from the distant sea.

The two of them looked in the same direction at the same time.

A fishing boat was seen cutting through the waves, with several large characters printed on its hull.

Qianji Seafood.

"Holy crap, that's my family's boat!"

Qian Wenjie's eyes lit up, and he sat up abruptly from the recliner.

"Wow, they actually came to back you up?"

Chen Feng took a bite of the shrimp and muttered to himself.

"This is going to be interesting."

The fishing boat slowly approached the shore.

A middle-aged man in his fifties was standing at the bow of the boat.

It was Qian Wenjie's father, Qian Dahai.

He was followed by more than a dozen people, men and women, all of whom were quite old.

Each of them carried a fishing gear bag and looked excitedly towards the island.

"Good heavens, is this a deserted island?"

"It doesn't seem like it."

"Then why did Qian Wenjie say this place is a deserted island?"

"..."

"dad!"

Qian Wenjie ran to the shore and shouted.

"Why are you taking so long? It's been days!"

"What's the rush? I'm here now, aren't I?"

Qian Dahai jumped onto the boat, strode over, and slapped Qian Wenjie on the shoulder.

"No, you should have arrived on the first day. I've been waiting for several days."

"Hi."

Qian Dahai waved his hand.

"Don't even mention it. We originally planned to come here on the first day, but when we got near Orange Island, guess what happened?"

"What's wrong?"

"The seafood there is so plentiful!"

Qian Dahai's eyes lit up.

"That rocky area alone has everything: grouper, yellow croaker, lobster—you name it!"

"We discussed it and decided that since we're already here, we might as well fish for a few days before going ashore!"

Qian Wenjie: ......

Goodness, he's been waiting here for days!

As a result, his father and that group of people got so engrossed in fishing at sea that they forgot all about home.

"So you fished for four days?"

Chen Feng, who was listening nearby, was dumbfounded.

"yes!"

Qian Dahai waved his hand triumphantly.

"This trip was quite fruitful; we caught over a hundred pounds of grouper alone!"

"So, what brings you here now is...?"

"I'll support you!"

Qian Dahai patted his chest.

"Didn't you say there was a particularly arrogant guy named Master Su? You asked your dad and these old buddies to back you up."

The people behind him nodded in agreement.

One of the middle-aged men, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, stepped forward.

He pushed up his glasses and said.

"Wenjie, don't worry. Your Uncle Lin has been a Michelin three-star chef for twenty years. What kind of seafood haven't I cooked?"

"With me here, I guarantee that little Master Su will be exposed for what he really is!"

Another auntie wearing a headband chimed in.

"Exactly! Your Aunt Liu has been cooking for state banquets for thirty years, specializing in seafood. I've seen all sorts of internet celebrity chefs these days, they're all just for show!"

"......."

Qian Wenjie's lips twitched slightly.

Before he could speak, his father spoke again.

"But speaking of which, Wenjie, is there anything dirty around Orange Island?"

"Dirty stuff?"

Qian Wenjie was taken aback. "What dirty stuff?"

How come he didn't know?

Qian Dahai's expression turned somewhat strange.

"We saw someone riding something in the sea yesterday evening while we were fishing around here!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Uncle Lin quickly picked up the conversation.

"I saw it too, and more than once!"

"That thing was dark, and there was someone sitting on its back. It was moving incredibly fast. I fucking thought it was a mermaid!"

"There aren't any male mermaids, are there?"

Aunt Liu rolled her eyes at him and said.

"I looked through my binoculars, and it was clearly a man, shirtless, riding something grayish-white as he sped across the water!"

"Good heavens! That thing can leap more than ten meters with a flick of its tail!!"

"Is that a shark?"

Another middle-aged man spoke.

"Judging by the shape of the swimming creature, it's definitely a shark!"

"No, stop messing around!"

Someone immediately objected.

Have you ever seen anyone ride on a shark?

"Yeah, it couldn't be a shark!"

"So what do you think it is?"

The middle-aged man questioned.

"It's dirty stuff."

"That's right, that's right, there's definitely something dirty near Orange Isle!"

"This place is too eerie!"

"By the way, Qian Wenjie, didn't you say this place was a deserted island?"

"How come there are still construction teams developing this area?"

Everyone seemed a little confused at this point.

Everyone started discussing it animatedly.

Their expressions were all incredibly strange.

Qian Wenjie and Chen Feng exchanged a glance and simultaneously suppressed their laughter.

"Ahem, Uncle Lin and Aunt Liu."

Qian Wenjie finally couldn't hold back any longer, "This thing is a shark!"

"What the heck?"

Qian Dahai immediately refused to believe it. "How could it be a shark?"

"It's a shark!"

Qian Wenjie was very certain.

"And riding on the shark's back isn't some filthy thing, it's a person!"

"What?"

Everyone gasped in surprise.

"You're saying that person riding on the shark's back is a person? How is that possible?"

"Exactly, who would ride a shark for no reason?"

"Is this something to be bothered with?"

"Who in their right mind could ride a shark?!"

"That's right!"

"It's a shark that someone rides!"

Qian Wenjie grew anxious, "And that person is Master Su?"

"What? What did you say?"

The air immediately became quiet.

"What did you say?"

Qian Dahai's eyes widened.

"Is that Master Su riding the shark?!"