Chapter Eighty-Nine
Long Xiaoshan hurriedly sat back down.
"Brother Xiaoshan, what's wrong with you?" Wang Yan asked, sensing Long Xiaoshan's excitement.
"Nothing, nothing at all," Long Xiaoshan hastily suppressed his excitement with True Qi.
After a while, he stood up and said,
"Immeasurable Life Buddha, my goodness, to think I would be moved by a little girl."
Seeing that Wang Yan didn't suspect anything, Long Xiaoshan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, for it would have been embarrassing if she had found out.
"If you're not feeling well, you don't need to go," said Wang Yan.
"I'm fine, I'll go too."
Seeing that the sky had already darkened, Long Xiaoshan feared that something might happen to Wang Yan in the water, so he followed her out.
Right beside the farm was a small river, which was the most beautiful place in the village with large stretches of rocky beach and Shieyan Rock, and beyond it, a bamboo forest.
