"Why did the great master stop talking? I thought it was quite good."
"What was the great master talking about?"
"..."
"Didn't you come to listen to the story? You didn't hear anything?"
"I didn't want to come, and besides, I'm thinking about my dead child at home. How can I have the mind to listen to this?"
"Is the story over? If it's over, can we leave now? It's quite crowded here."
"Just wait patiently, why the rush?"
Among the audience, impatience had started to emerge, and this emotion was only getting stronger.
The people from the God Traveling Department also felt the pressure as they had the responsibility to maintain order among the disaster victims.
But Zhou Xuan suddenly lying down to write something instead of telling the story made some disaster victims unable to sit still, wanting to sneak back to their tents.
It's crowded, stuffy, and boring here; it's better to go back to the tent, have a little drink, and rest.
