"Yes, yes, that's him." Old Man Sun nodded his head like a pecking chicken, his face couldn't stop smiling. Old Wang was happy and said he's inviting us to have dinner at his house tonight.
During the days Liu Chen had been living in the village, he had also become familiar with the nearby villagers.
Liu Chenxin was overjoyed. Perhaps he could learn something from Old Wang's son, like where he had been and whether he really entered Fairy Island or not?
In the evening, Liu Chen helped Old Man Sun carry a dried wild boar and went to Old Wang's house together.
Old Wang's son was named Wang Fugui, about thirty years old, dark-skinned, and very fit. It was said that he was an excellent swimmer, and every year, he caught the most fish.
To celebrate Wang Fugui's return, the entire village went to Old Wang's house. Old Wang held a banquet at home, where everyone ate while listening to Wang Fugui tell the story of his astonishing adventure.
