Red Boy was rendered speechless. Scrounge a meal? How could that be easy?
As they flew, Red Boy suddenly pointed at a building below. "Master, there are so many people down there. There are also so many cars."
Fangzheng looked down and said, "Could it be someone holding a wedding? If that's the case, there will definitely be food."
Red Boy's eyes lit up. "Are we pretending to be relatives from the groom's side or the bride's side?"
Fangzheng grinned. It was obvious what he meant. Let's do it!
Therefore, Red Boy lowered the cloud. When the two came close to take a look, they were disappointed. It wasn't a wedding but a grand event. The two of them didn't know what it was exactly, but when they heard the people beside them speak, they gained some understanding.
This was a touring exhibition of Chinese calligraphy.
