Hearing Zhang Xiaohua say, "Yellow Gale is still a legend," Lu Lihong knew he had misunderstood and smiled: "This wind is the wind of a powerful storm."
"Eh? Yellow wind?" Zhang Xiaohua immediately became interested and asked, "What is that? Please tell me, Senior Brother Lu."
"Hahaha, I thought Junior Brother Ren wasn't interested in these things, but it seems he still has a child's curiosity."
Zhang Xiaohua had a black line on his forehead, even though he was already eighteen years old. Oh, he had forgotten that he was pretending to be a fourteen-year-old. Even if he were thirty, wouldn't he still be curious about the legendary Yellow Wind?
Moreover, back in Creek Villa, his dear Big Brother Ma Jing had taught Zhang Xiaohua a lesson: when someone is speaking, you must ask a question at the right time in order to arouse their interest. Zhang Xiaohua was just following this advice.
