The monk's sudden reaction startled Huangfu Ziyu, who looked at him in amazement, unable to comprehend how such an expert could speak and act without the least bit of an expert's manner.
"Senior, I'm sorry!" Huangfu Ziyu responded in a low voice.
The monk glared and said, "Is sorry of any use? I'm penalizing you to catch that rabbit for me!"
Huangfu Ziyu turned and glanced around. The terrain deep in the cliff was very steep, but luckily there was plenty of wild grass, and probably a fair amount of wildlife thrived here. Catching a rabbit or something shouldn't be difficult, especially for a master like the monk. For a single rabbit, he had no reason to be so angry. And now, he actually wanted her to catch a rabbit for him—what did that mean?
After a moment of contemplation, Huangfu Ziyu bent over and said, "Senior, please wait a moment, I'll catch it right away!"
"Hurry up, don't starve me to death," the monk said.
