…………
Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, three years had passed.
The spring sun was just right, and it was warm.
Chu he squinted his eyes in satisfaction as he sat on the recliner.
The willow tree swayed in the wind for him.
At his feet, the little jerk was eating the Royal Dog Food one by one. There was a cup of tea on the ground, which he picked up from time to time and took a sip.
In front of him, a crocodile that had shrunk by who knows how many times was telling a story.
On the other side, a red godly Eagle that had also shrunk in size was singing loudly with all kinds of music scores placed in front of it.
There was a shrunken Dragon, a shrunken Tiger, a Toad, and a goat. They were beating gongs and drums, as well as playing the zither and flute.
In the air, a red platform covered in glass was hung high.
It covered half of Forest City.
There was a goat and two dragons on it. They were acting out the script that Chu he had given them.
