At noon that day, Lao He was taking a nap comfortably. Every day when the house was free at noon, he drank two glasses of wine and took a nap. Speaking of which, Lao He was the oldest servant in Master Qian's house, so he was somewhat taken care of. Mr. Qian can be considered a kind person on weekdays. He follows the rule of not offending me personally and I will not offend others. He is somewhat more lenient to his servants than others. Old He vaguely heard the rumbling sound, struggled to open his eyes, and saw a large dark stone standing in the garden of Master Qian's house. This stone was very strange, round like a big duck egg and still glowing faintly. Old He thought to himself: It's not a monster.