Dingdang happily made her decision before I could react to what the little one was up to. She contacted the Divine Realm, and then this already somewhat tipsy three-inch Ding clumsily climbed back into the bowl, grabbing some rice grains to continue filling her stomach. She paused to give me a silly smile, "Ah Jun, everyone is so happy, oh, they'll be coming over to visit soon!"
I was stunned for a moment, realizing that the "everyone" she was referring to was a whole bunch of three-inch Dings. Weren't we just fretting over the insufficient yield of that green powder used for resurrecting the ancestors? Dingdang decided to call over her sisters from the Divine Realm for help...
