Zhang Guoqing kept an eye on the old man, worried about him drinking too much, while listening to Xiao Fei and the others bragging and farting, discussing tomorrow's hunting trip up the mountain. In the end, they even decided how to cook the wild boar meat.
"Xiao Wu, what do you think? We'll take the guys over, and you lead the way."
"Sure, let's go early tomorrow, we can come back sooner."
Zhang Guoqing seized the opportunity to secretly tug on Xiao Zhou's sleeve, "Brother Zhou, lend me the car keys for a bit, I promise I'll be back within 30 minutes, and don't make a fuss."
"Do you want me to go with you?" Xiao Zhou felt confident in his driving skills, and it was getting dark with barely a soul on the road.
Zhang Guoqing shook his head and took the keys handed to him under the table, put them in his pocket, picked up a bowl and walked out, and nobody noticed him, thinking he went to the kitchen.
