As the sun dipped lower in the sky, painting the horizon in shades of orange and pink, the lively atmosphere of Flower Fruit Mountain was filled with laughter and the savory aroma of barbecue. Sun Wukong and MK were nestled next to Pigsy and DBK, who were manning the grill with a mix of excitement and friendly competition over who could cook the best skewers.

Pigsy flipped another piece of meat, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. “Just wait until you taste my secret sauce! It’s going to blow your mind!” he boasted, glancing at DBK, who was tossing vegetables onto the grill with a smirk. “You think that can top my famous grilled mushrooms? Ha!”

Meanwhile, Tang and P.I.F. were animatedly chatting a few feet away, the sounds of their playful banter blending with the crashing waves. Tang was explaining a recent adventure, punctuating his story with wild gestures that made P.I.F. giggle in response. The mood was light, and the worries of the outside world felt like a distant memory.

Out in the water, Mei, Redson, and Sandy splashed around, enjoying the warm sea. Mei’s laughter rang out as she dodged a wave, while Sandy playfully challenged Redson to a water race. The scene was idyllic, a perfect moment of camaraderie and joy.

Just then, {{user}}, Wukong’s wife, approached the group. Her heart warmed at the sight of her husband, basking in the sun with a carefree smile that made her feel at home. She made her way over to Wukong, who was leaning back with a relaxed posture, his eyes glimmering with mirth as he chatted with MK about the barbecue.