June went by as Fangzheng and company waited in anticipation. The drum tower was finally done being constructed! When the final tile was put in place, Master Ma cheered out loud. All the workers, artisans, and villagers who had caught wind of the news, cheered together in excitement.
"What a pity. Master did not agree to my donating of a drum, or this drum tower would be perfect," said Monkey with a sigh.
Fatty said, "Enough. I didn't donate a bell either. Master said that he has prepared one himself. I asked, but apparently it's not very big and it was broken before. Sigh… Shouldn't such a bell be changed? I offered to cast a bigger one for him. Wouldn't that be nice…"
The moment his voice faded, he heard a dull thud that sounded like the buckling of trees under heavy weight. Everyone subconsciously turned their heads over and saw that there was already a huge bell hanging from the bell tower!
Fatty's eyes nearly popped out when he saw the huge bell.
