The Gu insects rushed towards the little dumpling like a receding tide...
"Wow! Bugs! Scared Baby to death!" shouted the little dumpling, its chubby hands slapping the air as it turned to run, "I'm scared of bugs! I'm scared of bugs! Don't bite me, don't bite me! I'm not Monk Tang; eating me won't grant you immortality!"
With its little legs moving swiftly, the little dumpling bounded like a flea, slapping the air and turning into a streak of smoke.
"Old Devout Woman, you disrespectful elder, don't you know how to love the young!" After banging on the door and finding it tightly shut, the little dumpling turned around, faced the approaching insects, and couldn't help but shout, "My mother said, to deal with an old woman who doesn't love the young, we must disrespect the elderly! You wait, just you wait, I'll pluck all your hair out!"