Wen Xingzhi appeared a little surprised when Yan Qing uttered those words, observing his profile for quite some time.
Yan Qing picked another blade of grass and began to weave a grasshopper again, head down and not paying any attention to Wen Xingzhi anymore. His hands were skillful, and in a short time, he crafted a grasshopper that looked almost lifelike as it rested in the palm of his hand.
After examining the grasshopper for a moment, he turned and handed it to Wen Xingzhi, "Here, for you, take it and be on your way."
Wen Xingzhi paused, took it, and offered a comment, "The young Marquis has nimble hands, I didn't expect you to be able to weave this."
Dismissing him once more, Yan Qing pulled out another blade of grass and resumed his weaving.
When Wen Xingzhi saw that Yan Qing had soon woven a small rabbit, just as lifelike, he asked, "Is this rabbit for me, too?"
