"Whew..."
Ansheng squatted on the steps of the hot spring pool, exhaling a breath of stagnation, and comfortably squinted his eyes.
The thirty-six to thirty-seven degrees of the hot spring wasn't too hot; it was just the right temperature to soothe and relax. Unlike Ah Qing, who soaked in the big pool for a while, then went with Qiu Lingling to the adjacent smaller and hotter spring pool, Ansheng stayed put.
Uncle Jinlong dived into the pool with a splash, paddling his four little legs like a crocodile.
Ah Bai stood by the hot spring pool, staring sternly at the steaming water. After testing it with his back foot, he shook his dog head repeatedly, clearly harboring a deep disdain for the high temperature of the hot spring.
"Master Fuli, won't you go join Ah Qing and the others by the fish pond?"
