He thought again that this boy was originally detestable, so it was normal for him to say detestable words.
Ren Yingying waved at him, signaling him to follow her.
It turned out that behind this bamboo house was a hidden marvel.
Passing through the bamboo forest towards the deeper parts revealed a hidden splendor; the source of the creek was a grove of water fir trees. The shallow areas were less than three feet deep, and the deep ones were about ten feet. In the middle was a plank walkway.
The very front of the plank walkway was soaked in the water, and above it was a small wooden hut, transparent from front to back, with a thatched roof.
Joining Ren Yingying in the wooden hut, there was a wooden platform stretching out over the water, with a stove above it, wooden charcoal beside it, several sealed jars of wine with fresh mud seals lined up alongside white jade lotus flower wine warmers.