&: Old Duo needs to take a few days off. The two daily updates from now on will all be from the backlog, and there may be typos I won't have time to fix, so please bear with me... You should all understand why: I've become an old COVID-positive man... I hope I'll be Yang Kang or Yang Guo-recovered or past it-not Wang Chongyang, positive all over again, or Yang Dingtian, positive to the heavens...
It's no big deal. Once the fever breaks, I'll write... The symptoms are very mild right now, just a low fever and a little dizziness, with none of the other symptoms at all. I hope it stays this way tomorrow.
Hmm, no, there is one other little symptom: I seem to have lost the mood to trim the garden. The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak; I want to aim, but can't...
I'm only drinking isatis root granules, nothing else. Watch Old Duo beat this. Wait for me!
Hou Niao returned to Blue Island for the second time dangling in the air like this. He had little to complain about; at least the Thunder Falcon wasn't flying with its claws around his neck.
Looking down from the sky, Blue Island seemed like a center drawing countless living creatures toward it.
Those flying in the sky and swimming in the sea were all creatures with some degree of spiritual awareness, as though something unseen were attracting them.
Hou Niao's last visit had been at the wrong time, so he had missed a beast tide like this. But now, looking down from the air, the whole enormous island seemed to possess some inexplicable magic, brimming with temptation for these creatures that acted on instinct.
This was not a beast tide, because the sea beasts