Yan Fei chuckled, "I had to fight it out, it ripped up quite a few of my clothes when it first arrived. Later on, when it wouldn't listen, I had to smack it around, and eventually, it behaved."
The lake was crystal clear, and although the mountains were not yet lush with greenery, the early blooming flowers were already blossoming between the withered grass and tender green. The sporadic little flowers swayed gracefully in the sunlight, which looked even more flavorful than a full bloom of myriad colors.
There weren't many people on the road either. Tourism is interesting only when you're seeing other people's places. For the folks back in Boss Niu's hometown, nobody really wanted to come this way—the naughty children were off to school, and most of the young adults had gone out to work. As for those who were left spending their days facing the mountains and the lake, do you think they felt like going out for leisure?
