In front of the Bamboo Forest Cottage, Wang Xiaoya filled Taibai Venus's cup with the freshly brewed tea.
Taibai Venus stared at her in surprise and said, "Fairy, you remind me of a friend in the Heavenly Court."
Wang Xiaoya smiled at him, "A lot of people say that."
"The affairs of the world are truly amazing."
Taibai Venus picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and complimented, "The tea is very delicious!"
"Thank you!"
Wang Xiaoya smiled gently and stepped aside.
Long Fei came over carrying a hoe, wiped his sweat, and sat down opposite Taibai Venus.
He looked like a farmer, completely lacking the aura of a reclusive sage untouched by mortal concerns.
Dirt still clung to his feet, not yet washed off.
Taibai Venus smiled and said, "The Island Master really has refined tastes, living this life of picking chrysanthemums east of the fence."
Long Fei smiled faintly, "Just a bit of the craft of my past life, it's been so long since I practiced, my hands are unfamiliar."
