Fangzheng also had the same question on his mind, so he didn't rush to answer Red Boy. Instead, he walked out of the tree's shade with Red Boy. The next moment, both of them felt the warmth of the sun. As the warm sunlight shone on them, the coldness and humidity vanished instantly. They felt their bodies warm up, just like when it was summer in the northeast.
"Master, where are we? This strange weather… I'd prefer it to be cold or hot, not something in between," Red Boy said bitterly.
Fangzheng looked up into the sky. Looking at the sun which obviously looked higher than in northeastern China, he said, "We should be in the south."
"South? Master, isn't there no winter in the south? The sun is supposed to be forever high and warm. Why is it completely different?" Red Boy often used the cell phone, but he didn't focus on things like geography. But occasionally, he would read descriptions of the south.