Liang Gou'er was unconcerned: "Compared to your age, who isn't a new melon egg?"
The four of them found a secluded alley and hid in the shadows.
Zhu Yunxi found a few broken baskets, stacked them together, and gave them to Old Yao: "Sit on the baskets, don't get cold."
Old Yao glanced at him sideways: "You do have some foresight."
He lifted his robe and sat down on the baskets, closing his eyes to rest. Zhu Yunxi leaned against the wall, looking up at the sky above the narrow alley. The walls on both sides squeezed the sky into a narrow slit.
Zhu Yunxi spoke: "Doctor Yao..."
Old Yao opened his eyes and looked at him: "Still calling me Doctor Yao, are you trying to get me killed? Just call me Old Yao like Little Dog. I have a broad mind, I won't argue with you."
Zhu Yunxi hurriedly said: "Or, how about I call you Master too? You've taught me a lot on this journey."
Old Yao shook his head: "No, I don't accept such a poor student."
