After studying art for thirty years, Yifeng has walked this lotus leaf path countless times, and Yifeng is still shocked. "Master's skills are superb. In fact, I have only scratched the surface. Why are you so anxious to let me become a master... And, what is my life experience... Hey." The more he thought about it, the heavier he felt. He couldn't help but sigh, but the sigh instantly dissipated in the slightly moist wind in the center of the lake.
After leaving the lake, together with the red carp, they walked through the maze-like bamboo forest and came to a several-acre meadow in the center of the bamboo forest. Surrounded by tall bamboos, this meadow full of wild flowers is like another world. Dozens of sheep graze leisurely. In the middle of the meadow, in front of the small bamboo building, a middle-aged man in white was drinking tea, elegant and calm.
Sighing softly in his heart, Yifeng stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Master, you..."
"Have you told him?" The man interrupted Yifeng and looked at Hong Li who was already standing beside him with a smile.
The red carp smiled slyly at him: "Bai... Cough... Uncle Yanyi, while you chat with Master Feng, I'll go herd the sheep first!" After that, she stuck out her tongue playfully and ran away without looking back.