"Line up, line up," once Yuan Zhou said that, all the people started to form a line. Food was the first necessity of the people; therefore, eating is the most important.
"I’m going to eat," while saying that, Wu Hai went to the second position in the line consciously.
Seeing Cao Zhaoyun lining far behind him, he can’t help grinning and appeared extraordinarily amused with his small mustache.
Cao Zhaoyun, nevertheless, had a good temperament. He didn’t really get angry and just ignored Wu Hai.
"So, young man, do you recognize which part Boss Yuan has mended?" The grandpa stood a few persons behind Wu Hai and asked him jokingly.
"No, I didn’t. I am just a painter and don’t know much about sculpting," Wu Hai answered carelessly.
"It seems the young man’s insight is not good either," the grandpa said with a smile.
"Yes, it’s true. I don’t have a good insight, but luckily I live close by and move quickly," Wu Hai suddenly said proudly.
