While they were talking, Fu Meng took action in the corner.
It walked out, looking mournfully at the moonlight.
Continued to walk out.
This road, who knows how many times Hu Dongxi has walked it.
It went down the alley.
Sulkily squatting in front of a tightly closed door.
Its eyes rolled round, as if it could stare a hole through the door.
It looked like a Wangfu Stone, motionless, holding this pose for a whole incense stick's worth of time.
So annoying.
Fu Meng started to be irritable again.
When it gets irritable, it starts digging holes.
But just after digging twice, Rong Di caught up: "Why are you here again?"
"I told you, you'll scare people like this. Come back with me."
Fu Meng turned its head, arrogantly about to roar at him.
Rong Di had to rephrase: "Not that you aren't presentable. The lights inside are out, the General must have just fallen asleep. Do you dare to disturb him?"
Fu Meng silently shut its mouth. It extended its paw and silently dug the ground.
