"How annoying..."
Wearing a wolf ear hat with rounded edges, Feng Yuan complained discontentedly. Although his cloak was waterproof, the damp ground made Feng Yuan feel uncomfortable. Xiao Ji and Pomiti had already burrowed into Feng Yuan's embrace inside the ritual robe early on. Despite having told Xiao Ji and Pomiti they could wait for him in the inn because of the rain, neither of them wished to leave Feng Yuan's side.
Even though Xiao Ji couldn't see anything while nestled in Feng Yuan's embrace, it still looked blissfully happy. Pomiti, though not as exaggerated as Xiao Ji, fell asleep comfortably in Feng Yuan's arms, drowsy and content.
Little Green Snake slithered across the ground, its lack of fur meant it did not feel too much aversion to the rain. Although Feng Yuan had previously asked if it needed to find shelter from the rain like Xiao Ji, it decisively refused.
