35. What A Waste Of Time
Once again.Nighttime had overshadowed the village, tempering with their behaviour as they got hyper as if they were celebrating something. The night sky was filled with beautiful lights that seemed to be flying a radius afar from where they were popped.Lui Xian and Feng Shao stood amongst this scene, searching for their storyteller. Their eyes struggled to catch his figure. As the streets buzzed with drunkards, kids holding kites and women dressed up with lanterns in their hands."Are we going to stand here for the whole night? Lui, I am starting to feel sleepy. We will find him tomorrow morning." Feng Shao complained turning away and heading towards the inn. With nothing to do, Lui Xian followed behind him.However, when they were about to enter, the two saw the man they were looking for, sitting at a corner still drowning himself in a wine jar and shouting at passerbys. His hair was messy and his clothes stained with mud. The man was leaning on the inn's wall which was three meters
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