An Indolent Person

If not for him, so many people would not have gathered to watch, driving him step by step to the edge of the cliff.

He looked at his friends and said, "Anyway, this really was my fault."

Daoist Yangmei felt Qin Xi truly was an especially awkward person. Extremely impatient, he stood up and said to him, "All right, all right, stop saying useless things like that. We're all friends, brothers. What's the point of saying this?"

Ancestor Hongjun, on the other hand, had an extremely steady temperament. He looked at Qin Xi and said, "Daoist Yangmei is right. We are all friends."

Qin Xi did not continue stubbornly dwelling on it. He said to Ancestor Hongjun and Daoist Yangmei, "If you still have things to do, go take care of them."

Daoist Yangmei immediately sat down, then picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. Lazily, he propped a hand on Qin Xi's tea table and took a gentle sip.

He looked at Qin Xi and said, "Right now, I am completely and utterly an idle man. I don't have a single thing to do."

Qin Xi looked at Ancestor Hongjun again. Ancestor Hongjun knew he had many matters at his side, so he said to Qin Xi, "All right, then I'll go deal with things first. If you need me for anything, tell me at once. Don't shoulder it all by yourself."

Qin Xi knew he was concerned about him and said to Ancestor Hongjun, "I know. If there's a place where I can use your help, I definitely won't stand on ceremony."

After Ancestor Hongjun finished speaking, he walked toward the door, while Daoist Yangmei remained as lazy as ever. His cup of tea was almost finished.

Qin Xi said to him, "Aren't you