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The clothes didn't fit him at all. The friction of the thick cloth caused him to feel uncomfortable. Thankfully, he, Tang Thirty-Six, was dashing like a jade. Nothing else could affect his image.

After he was done changing, he walked out of the room. The small tree glanced at him and lightly said, "You are not allowed to get dirty and break the door, otherwise you will have to pay 10 pieces."

Then, he ignored Tang San and turned to leave.

Tang San had long since gotten used to his manners and was too lazy to be angry with him. He tugged at the hem of his robe and elegantly gave chase.

"Hey, I'm asking you, why can't Cloud Out be in the water? She grew up here, there's no reason why she can't know water. " Tang San asked as he caught up with the small tree that was already on the stairs.

"A child drowned in the sea." The tree didn't even look at him, but continued to walk forward, "She was the one who brought it back. She's been afraid of water ever since. "

Tang San came to a realization and immediately felt his heart ache.

As the two talked, they had already reached the large room on the second floor. Steamed Bun was covering the door and came out. Seeing him, Steamed Bun quickly made a silent motion and said in a low voice, "Cloud out Sis has already gone to bed. You guys have something to do. We'll talk about it tomorrow." Then, he sized up Tang San with a smile, "Third Brother looks pretty good in this outfit."

Tang San said proudly, "Of course, don't you know who I am."

He, Tang San, even if he was stripped naked, he would still look good!

The small tree rolled its eyes at him, and squeezed out two words from between its teeth, "Idiot."

Tang San thought: I don't care about children.

The smile on his face didn't waver.

Steamed Bun giggled.

The night passed without incident.

The next day, Tang San woke up early in the morning. This was the first time in the past few days that he felt so refreshed when he woke up. He opened the window and looked out over the sea. He took a deep breath of the salty, watery air.

His heart was very calm, like he had returned to his hometown in the middle of the night when he was a child and had a few dreams.

From downstairs came the noise of a child, and it turned out that everyone was up.

Tang San lived on the third floor, next to the small tree. There was no sound from the next room, and it seemed like the tree was not in the room either.

As expected, just as Tang San finished his thoughts, an earth-shattering yell came from below, "Tang San! Come down! It's time for breakfast! "

He looked down: Cloudburst had rolled up his sleeves and was waving at him with all his might, a pair of short, grey-white shorts, her hair tied high on her head with a sky-blue ribbon, so neat and vigorous that she looked like an underdeveloped tomboy.

The small tree stood behind the cloud, still looking neither cold nor hot. His gaze, however, never left Cloud Piercer's left or right.

"This boy …" When Tang San saw this, he smiled and suddenly had a strange feeling: could it be that he was really old?

The waves of the Yangtze River pushed forward, and the waves of the former died on the beach and on the beach.

When Tang Thirty-Six finally finished packing and came down elegantly, the big wooden table in the hall on the first floor was already filled with people. They had met in the room last night, Yun Xu introduced each of them to him, each with a weirder name than the last. 'Little Flower', 'Laminar', 'Little Fish', 'Oilstick', 'Radish'... All in all, apart from those grown in the fields and those swimming in the water, they were all sold in the market.

The name that this fellow had given him was truly not to be taken lightly.

Tang San couldn't help but laugh. Just as he was about to walk to the empty seat beside Yun Xu and sit down, his sleeve was suddenly pulled by a cute girl.

Tang San lowered his head and revealed a mesmerizing smile. "Little Radish, what's the matter?"

His memory was extraordinary. Even if he had only heard it once, he could still remember it clearly.

Little Radish blinked his big eyes, raised his head and said with a beaming smile, "Big brother, are you here to marry me? "Big brother is so handsome."

Tang San immediately became proud of himself. Just as he was about to humble himself, Little Radish said sweetly, "I'm only a little bit weaker than Brother Little Tree." As she spoke, she raised two of her fingers and gestured in front of her, "Just a bit more. Just a bit more."

Tang San once again surged with the feeling of "there was a generation of talents in the mountains and rivers".