Everyone who knows Chang'sheng is well aware of one thing.
They know exactly what kind of person he is.
Eight or nine times out of ten, they'd sum him up in just two words.
Slacker…
He does nothing all day—basically, sleeping and eating, then after eating, lying around to bask in the sun. When he does move, it's just to water the plants or loosen the soil.
Other than these things,
There's really nothing else…
Day after day, year after year.
But today, when Qin Tiannan arrived at The Cottage, he didn't see Chang'sheng in his usual spot.
This genuinely surprised him.
And after hearing what Qin Tiannan said,
Ye Qiubai and the others couldn't help but laugh awkwardly.
In other people's eyes, their master's image really is etched deep into their hearts...
Qin Tiannan asked, "So what's your master up to now?"
Ye Qiubai brought over a cup of Biluochun tea, handed it to Qin Tiannan, and replied, "I think he's improving a formation."
Improving a formation?
