When a bird became the master of a tree... About snacks: "Master, what is this?" A tree pointed to the candied haws, "That's a candied haws." A bird said casually, "What for?" About practicing: "Master, what are we doing?" "Meditate! Practice!" "But I don't need to do this, I can practice as long as I close my eyes!" "Shut up!" About the object: "Master, what kind of man do you like?" "Like words Not much, the cold one. "The next day, why didn't you say anything today?" "Because you like the cold one." In short, this is just a story about a cute tree disciple and a miserable bird master. "Master, I want to marry you!"