The vegetation in the small courtyard was unexpectedly lush, showing no signs of the ongoing drought. Even in the heat of May, the courtyard remained cool and comfortable.
After a sigh, the Master, whose hair was half-black and half-white, picked up his bowl and continued to eat his wild vegetables.
Having finished his meal, Shesheng Buddha suddenly turned to the boy and said, "Actually, you don't have to head south to get enough to eat."
Chapter 597