With this explanation, Lin Yang learned of the other party's well-intentioned efforts. The fees had already been paid upon arrival, and as for whether the itinerary could be fulfilled, that wasn't something the guide could guarantee. If Lin Yang got sick from overindulgence, it would be his own loss.
After lunch, Lin Yang and Yue'er returned to their room to rest and adjust to the time difference.
In Brazil, the time difference with their home country was about 12 hours. The flight had greatly affected them, and they hadn't had proper rest. Now settled down, they quickly fell asleep on the cool mats under the fan.
This sleep lasted from noon until it got dark. At around eight in the evening, Lin Yang woke up hungry.
Energy-saving lights were lit up in the camp, and there were sounds of people moving outside. He pushed the door open and strolled out leisurely.
"Awake? How do you feel?" Sun Zheng greeted as he stood up.
"Not bad, but I didn't eat much at noon. I'm hungry."
