The sky began to drizzle, forming fine lines of rain.
The drizzle fell through Zhou Li's body, as well as through Tuanzi and Zhu Jiu. After hitting the ground, the cracks previously made on the mountaintop rapidly healed.
Tuanzi was very bold. She left Zhou Li's embrace and scurried from the top of Zhu Jiu's head to his eye socket, getting close to his eye. Zhou Li worried she might slip and fall, but she didn't. Instead, she started chatting excitedly with the Great Demon, "What's your name?"
"I am called Zhu Jiu."
"Boiled Wine~"
Tuanzi repeated the name. Suddenly, she noticed the rain threads in the air. Her eyes widened as they reflected the world around her, and she proclaimed, as if it were raining in her eyes too, "Wow! It's drizzling!"
"So you are Lord Drizzle," the giant snake said softly, gazing down at the tiny creature. "That's a nice name."
"No, no! I am Lord Dumpling, the Close Attendant to His Highness!"
"The Close Attendant to His Highness?"
