Chapter 2131 - 550: His Majesty the Emperor’s Trending Search
"Old man, aren’t you embarrassed carrying so little stuff?"
Huang Kaiwen said irritably, handing his bag to Inzaghi.
Seeing that Huang Kaiwen didn’t give him the biggest backpack, Inzaghi didn’t protest any further.
Such activities are more common during the summer transfer season, with the team frequently engaging in mountain climbing and the like.
But during the season, it’s very rare.
It’s rare to play outdoors, so the players were all very excited.
Bosic, the tour guide, a robust elderly person, walked beside Huang Kaiwen and introduced, "If you drive, you can also go to the zoo."
"Is there a zoo here?"
Huang Kaiwen asked curiously.
"There is, but most of them are farms where the villagers keep their livestock behind fences to prevent them from running about."
Bosic explained, "Since there are more tourists, someone came up with the idea of a wildlife park, which apparently makes quite a lot of money."
"Are we mainly climbing this time?"
Huang Kaiwen asked.
"You can climb or row a boat. If you want to ski, you have to go to South Tyrol, where Rosengarten Peak offers more snow sports, but camping is not possible since it’s quite cold."
Bosic said.
Soon, some players cried out in amazement.
The scenery here is indeed very beautiful.
Just hiking gives one a refreshing and exhilarating feeling.
Sometimes, after staying in the city for a long time, going to a sparsely populated place with good scenery is like a spiritual cleansing.
"Is that a rabbit? Toni, go catch it for an extra meal!"
Inzaghi encouraged.
Kroos was eager to try too.
Huang Kaiwen quickly shouted, "Don’t go, Toni. If you get lost, we’ll have to call the rescue team."
Bosic immediately nodded in agreement, saying, "If you don’t follow the signposts, it’s easy for someone unfamiliar with the area to get lost, as many places look similar."
"Getting lost is impossible for us."
Inzaghi leaned over and said, "Even in North Africa, Kevin could lead us out of the desert."
"Shut up, idiot!"
Huang Kaiwen scolded.
Inzaghi smiled sheepishly and said no more.
Afraid this matter would spread and someone would ask him to pay the money back.
After walking for more than an hour, the group arrived at Lake Braies.
Bosic said, "This is the best campsite where you can also row a boat."
"Let’s do it here then."
Huang Kaiwen nodded and said.
Bosic continued, "If you want accommodation, you have to go to Lake Molveno, which has even better scenery."
"Forget it, there’s no need."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
He turned to call his teammates to pitch tents.
The big stars have stayed in all kinds of hotels, but camping is much more fun.
Looking at the crystal-clear lake, Inzaghi marveled again, "If only we had brought fishing rods."
"Leo, did you catch anything when you went fishing with him last time?"
Huang Kaiwen deliberately asked.
Messi, who was hammering in stakes, glanced at Inzaghi and still couldn’t say it.
Just as expected!
As Huang Kaiwen thought, Inzaghi didn’t catch anything.
Gattuso and a few others went with the guide to rent a grill and other equipment nearby and bought some supplies.
"Damn, the mineral water costs 2 euros."
Gattuso complained.
"That’s quite cheap."
Huang Kaiwen said.
In the scenic area, it’s not much more expensive than in the supermarket.
If this were a domestic scenic spot or Disneyland, it would be normal for a bottle of water to be ten to twenty times more expensive.
These Europeans are truly corrupted by capitalism, complaining about the slightest price increase.
"But we bought a lot, so it was much more expensive."
Gattuso continued.
"It’s not like you’re paying!"
Inzaghi retorted.
"Even the club’s money shouldn’t be spent casually. If we drink one more bottle of water, the summer transfer fee will be a few euros or dozens of euro cents less."
Gattuso said.
Huang Kaiwen gave a thumbs up.
This level of awareness, even Mr. Huang doesn’t match Gattuso’s.
No wonder he’s willing to forgo his salary.
Although Gattuso’s coaching isn’t exceptional, there’s no denying his love for Milan.
"We don’t come often, and this is scenery more beautiful than in Switzerland, just a few hours’ drive away."
Huang Kaiwen said with a laugh.
Gattuso quipped, "Feels like you’re speaking in a travel agency tone."
"I saw it on a travel show."
Huang Kaiwen said.
No lunch was eaten, and everyone was hungry.
Gagliani’s prepared ingredients came in handy.
Increasingly, Milan’s gatherings feature Argentinian barbecue.
After the meal, many chose to go rowing.
Huang Kaiwen sat by the lake, taking in the scenery, and mused, "It should be nice to buy a villa here for vacations."
"Yes, but living here every day would be unpleasant."
Ramos laughed and said, "Occasionally getting away from the city is fine, but staying here long-term might feel lonely."
Huang Kaiwen gave a thumbs up, no wonder he’s a graduate student.
Later, with the guide’s assistance, the Milan players started a bonfire party.
Who would light the fire became a point of contention among them.
The saying "men are eternal boys" wasn’t wrong at all.
Ramos, holding a guitar borrowed from who knows where, started to play "Abrázame."
It’s a sad Spanish love song.
However, being together with so many people, even listening quietly didn’t make one feel sad.
Sitting beside van Persie, Van Bommel stared at the flickering flames in fascination.
If only the Netherlands team could have activities like this together, that would be wonderful.
"Come on, come on, listen to the draw!"
Inzaghi announced, holding up his phone.
Nowadays, phones have radio functionality.
"Your phone still has a signal?"
Huang Kaiwen asked.
"Mine is TIM, they have good coverage!"