"People clearly grow those vegetables in greenhouses, not in the snow," Duan Yunfei said. "Do you think it's some kind of fairy snow that can grow vegetables?"
"Is that so?" Chu Wuqu chuckled, "So it wasn't growing in the snow!"
Duan Yunfei rubbed his forehead, wondering when his master had become so clueless.
"Ahem~"
Chu Wuqu coughed lightly and smiled, "Well, I had a few drinks just now, feeling a bit tipsy. I won't hang around chatting with you young folks any longer."
Duan Yunfei stood up and said, "Let me take you over."
"No need, no need," Chu Wuqu waved his hand dismissively. "I can find my own way."
"I should head back too," Shen Qinglan stood up. "It's getting late, so I won't stay any longer."
Duan Yunfei said, "Then we'll take the master over first, and I'll walk you back afterward?"
Shen Qinglan nodded.
"Don't forget the umbrellas." Xuan Ming got up and brought over three oilpaper umbrellas standing by the side.
"Here you go, Senior Chu!"
