Gazing at the vast fish pond and the exquisite chicken coop, Wang Chen and his two companions all revealed excited smiles.
Although there were only a few small fry in the fish pond now, and the chicken coop was empty, they could already imagine the future scenes of schools of fish chasing each other and flocks of chickens and ducks crowing beautifully.
Zhang Hu took a puff of his cigarette and said with a contented smile, "I think once the scale is set, we should build a small wooden hut here, or at least some sort of pavilion.
After a busy morning, you could sit in the pavilion or hut, drink a little wine, and shoot the breeze.
I feel that kind of life would even make immortals envious."
Hearing this, Wang Chen smiled and said, "During busy times, mend fences and plant flowers; during leisure, enjoy little wine and light tea—it's the Taoyuan life that so many people aspire to."
