In the morning on the 6th of December, the ground of the courtyard was covered in a thick layer of frost.
Teng Qingshan and his family were eating breakfast in the central room. Because Teng Qingshan ate very slowly, he was the only one who was still eating.
"Creak!" Honglin opened the door to the central room, immediately letting in a gust of chilly air.
"Father, can you eat quicker? We have to go to the Thousand Island Lake in Yuzhou today to watch the fight between Pei San of the Heavenly God Palace and Huang Tianqin of the Emperor Yu's Hall. "Honglin urged impatiently. "I have heard so many disciples of the Xing Yi Sect talk about Huang Tianqin, but I have never met him before. I just want to see him with my own eyes… Father, just finish your food quickly." Honglin complained grumpily.
Still, Teng Qingshan ignored her and continued slurping his congee in a carefree manner.
