Sand Sculpture In The Wind Chapter 25

I originally thought that eating a belly full of barbecue would cause insomnia, but when Yes Si went back to bed, he turned over and fell asleep. Not only did he fall asleep, he even finished writing the essay about Tian Ji's horse racing in his dream.

I race birds with my desk mate.

The table produced a golden sparrow, and I produced a flying slave. The table saw a flying slave, and it produced a parrot instead, and I responded with a thrush. The table produced a wild goose again, and I produced a swan.

The table was furious and called out the owl, so I took out the sand sculpture.

With a sudden thrill in his heart, Yes Si opened his eyes.