At that moment, Song Zhizhi really did roll out of bed.
After changing her clothes, Song Zhizhi took Luo Xiaolang out.
The sunshine in Jin City during April was delightful.
Song Zhizhi was also in a good mood.
She leaned on the car window, admiring Jin City's beautiful scenery while chatting with Luo Xiaolang, "You've been here for some time, have you gotten used to it?"
"Yep. I can get used to anywhere." Luo Xiaolang replied.
"Have you ever thought of staying here?"
"No." Luo Xiaolang didn't lie, "Although everything in the city is good, I prefer the martial art world."
"What's so great about rough and remote places?"
"A lot," said Luo Xiaolang seriously, "I can hunt, climb trees, take baths in the creek, catch fish, and practice kung fu with my fellow disciples!"
"…" Well, Luo Xiaolang's enjoyment was different from ordinary people; she needed to get used to it. Song Zhizhi turned around and asked again, "Aren't you not allowed to eat meat? Why hunt and catch fish?"
