Also, it's stuffy.
Lying in the grass in full combat gear on a summer night feels like a kind of torture.
"The mosquitoes must be laughing tonight." Yan Gui said lazily over the channel.
To ensure the smooth progress of their operation, they're now chatting among team members.
Tang Shi said, "Bear with it."
"There's no need to bear it," Mo Shangjun raised her hand and swatted away the mosquitoes buzzing in front of her, saying, "Yan Gui, go find some wormwood, light a fire."
"Now?" Yan Gui was stunned, "What if the enemy attacks?"
Mo Shangjun said, "Then you'll lead by example."
Duan Zimu also chimed in, "We'll remember you fondly."
"... I'll come back alive!" Yan Gui promised through gritted teeth.
He absolutely won't give them the opportunity to "remember" him.
Though she said Yan Gui should go, Mo Shangjun was not idle either and crawled out from the best ambush spot to look for wormwood.
