This is the smell of an expert

The next day!

At the airport.

Zhang Zhao Yang took out his handphone and started the live broadcast.

"666… It appears that the sun has risen from the west today. Brother Yang has actually started his live broadcast at such an early hour. Wow, where is this? Are you going on a holiday, Brother Yang?"

He scanned the entire area with the camera lens.

"F*ck, Master Lin is there as well. Brother Yang, where are you guys running off to?"

"My female goddess is there as well. Although the only person who can win her over is Master Lin, it does not change the place of the female goddess in my heart."

"D*mn, there's also a huge smile on the face of Fraud Tian. Could it be that Master Lin has struck rich and he is bringing you guys out to play?"