Man-made lake.
The old man was drinking the spiritual tea, Bitter Bodhi Tea, calming his mind and adjusting his mental state. He was about to cultivate the Three Heads and Six Arms. Little Four didn't lie on the ground. He stood beside the stone table." Is it really suitable?"
"Can't you see their affection?"
" I'm not blind," Little Four said." For Qinglin, Hongling even changed her dressing style. She showed her most beautiful scene." Didn't the book say that when a woman meets the person she loves, she will pay attention to her appearance?"
he said.
" He didn't even have a name. What if he doesn't admit it?"
The old man glared at him fiercely.
Little Four knew that he had said the wrong thing and quickly tried to salvage the situation.
"There's nothing we can do about it!" The old man sighed.
