At this moment, it was already dusk, and Zhang Xiaohua's cave directly faced the southeast, so it had long been dim. Without using his Divine Sense, Zhang Xiaohua could tell that the person outside the cave calling for him was Senior Brother Bai Huan.
Zhang Xiaohua was taken aback. Bai Huan usually only came to call for him in the mornings when there was something to do and rarely came in the afternoons. Aside from the fact that there was probably nothing to do, Bai Huan's laziness would most likely have him dozing under a tree, waiting for the evening's Spring and Autumn Great Dream.
Zhang Xiaohua rubbed his eyes, looking annoyed as he emerged from the cave and asked, "Senior Brother Bai, is there still something to do in the medicinal fields at this time of day?"