By four in the afternoon, the shed in the back of Ling Feng's house was starting to fill with more people.
When Ling Yao arrived, she also felt that this spot wasn't quite right. Seeing everyone looking at her, she chuckled and said, "So where does everyone think is better?"
"The best would be in front of the gate, that way we can see the large fields and distant mountains. The scenery after the snowfall will definitely be beautiful," Chu Nan suggested.
"Alright, let's follow Chu Lao's suggestion then!" Ling Yao nodded.
Upon hearing her response, Chu Nan was a bit flattered: "Please don't say that, just call me Little Chu!"
He knew Ling Yao's status, and at his age, what could he be considered in front of her?
Ling Yao didn't mind and, after giving a light smile, extended her little hand.
The roof above everyone was uprooted and rose straight into the air!
Then Ling Yao moved it to the open space in front of Ling Feng's house.
