Teaching the moonwalk did not take much time. Besides, unless someone was a particularly devoted enthusiast, they generally only practiced it casually for fun.
Professor Ling quickly got the hang of it and was soon walking convincingly enough. But that only stirred her interest in dancing, and she wanted to show off her own skills as well. She turned on the stereo, picked out a dance track, and invited Liu Chang'an to dance a tango with her.
Liu Yuewang knew how too, but Liu Chang'an would not dance with her. After all, he had originally planned to teach An Nuan the tango. If An Nuan found out that she had not even learned it yet while Liu Chang'an had already started dancing this sort of easily suggestive dance with Liu Yuewang, would she not bare her little tiger teeth and bite someone?
After dancing, Liu Chang'an did not plan to spend the night atop Mount Lu and went straight home.
A lightbulb hung from the balcony, brightly illuminating the area around the plane tree. Zhou Dongdong had actually brought Song Taozi home with her, and the two children were standing beneath the tree, talking.
"This pit is for when we have barbecue. We put the skewers on top. This bucket and basin are for barbecue too. Brother Chang'an said it's called brazier... brazier barbecue." Zhou Dongdong was introducing Song Taozi to the various fire pits and stoves scattered around the plane tree. It would have been nice if Song Taozi had eaten at all of them too.
"Then what about this bunker?" Song Taozi curiously knocked on the earthen stove.
"It's not a bunker. We use this to make a fire when we eat roast goose. Every time, Brother Chang'an needs me to help tend the fire. He can't do