"Don't shout, don't shout!"
Teacher Xia organized his thoughts, and there wasn't a hint of the cowardice in his tone from moments before.
"Buddy, I was just thinking of a name for the organization, what kind of nonsense are you spouting?"
Big Yellow: "Ah yes, yes, you're right."
Zhuo Yang smiled and said, "So what name did you come up with?"
Teacher Xia: "The Mike! Tell me, isn't that awesome?"
Big Yellow: "..."
Zhuo Yang: "..."
This name, full of mockery, dissipated the somewhat stagnant atmosphere from before.
As for what Teacher Xia's silence had meant, no one knew.
Since he didn't spell it out, nobody else was going to dig deeper.
But whatever it was, he had indeed taken that step.
...
Returning to the Lord's Mansion, Heine took Teacher Xia, who had been away from home for many days, to the Inner World.
Although the fish pond had disappeared, the Quercus in the Inner World grew in a clear, round lake.
