"Xiaolan, come on back, we're heading out!"
Ah Qing helped her dad move the selected tea leaves to the old pickup truck, two large boxes, sixty pounds, then walked outside the old house and called to the little fox squatting in front of the house.
"Oh oh oh, coming...."
Ansheng responded and turned around, climbing up Ah Qing's leg to her shoulder.
As Master Fuli left, a tortoiseshell cat sitting beside him quickly and seriously ran towards Lin Ying's house, searching for the Madagascar hissing cockroach and the small tea tree nestled in the garden.
"Meow—"
The tortoiseshell cat looked at the hissing cockroach and spoke to convey what Master Fuli had just said.
Master Fuli said he needs a socket wrench, pliers, and needle-nose pliers, ones capable of disassembling a destroyer, as he plans to unscrew the bolts from the destroyer on the high seas tonight.
"Huh?"
