The Toad was so excited its claws were trembling.
"Just take it easy," Su He reminded. Playing the bank was just an outright slaughter, wasn't it? It was all good fun, but don't make it too unsightly.
He flickered and landed on Canchen Taoist's island. The island was not big, but it was beautiful and full of life with mountains, waterfalls, birdsong, and fragrant flowers.
Under the pine tree in front of the waterfall, there was a chessboard and a pot of aged tea. Canchen Taoist was currently playing chess with True Person Nanming. True Person Nanming looked like a seven- or eight-year-old boy and only had the name "Nanming" written atop his head. This senior had a very good temper, he wouldn't be angry if you called him boy, and he would just laugh heartily if you addressed him as senior.
