"This is the God of Berries and Grass, a rambler in the Fresh-Spring Mountain. She brings berries and fresh grass to all good creatures and likes to sing in the spring breeze."
"I've been looking forward to seeing you!" Sui Xiong said.
"You don't have to be so polite." This god of weak Divine Power smiled and passed a basket of fresh berries with dew on them to Sui Xiong. "Maybe you know who I am, but I really don't believe that you've been looking forward to seeing me."
Sui Xiong took over the basket and laughed embarrassedly.
She was right. Sui Xiong was trying to be polite just now. Actually, he just had a vague impression of the God of Berries and Grass. He only knew that she was a friend or a subordinate of the Goddess of Spring Water, and that was all.