
All Apprentices Are Debts (4)
by Qiu Ruoye
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Tables, chairs and tea were set up under the peach grove. When I passed by, I happened to see the back of a stalwart man in a green robe. He was looking at the burning beauty in front of him with his hands behind his hands. The little king carp from Shushan was respectfully accompanying me, with his bamboo flute pinned to his waist. When he saw me coming out of the woods, he hurriedly called out respectfully: "Uncle Master." Piao Yazi, who had his back to me, turned around and looked over with a pair of eyes that were as deep as a deep pool. His face was as old as before, showing a bit of vicissitude, but with the aura of a leader, he was still quite majestic. I allowed myself to smile: "Senior brother."
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