All of this seemed so natural and ordinary, but in this natural and ordinary atmosphere, she had a vague feeling that something was wrong, even though she couldn't pinpoint what was wrong with this space.
"It's odd; why do they wear their clothes backwards?" While walking down the street, she noticed that everyone she saw, whether children or adults, had their clothes on backwards.
"Oh, that's the way it's done around here. Local customs vary from place to place! Hehehe." The old man smiled as he stroked his beard. When he came to a fruit tree, he picked some fruit and gave them to Feng Jiu. "Come on, take these first to pad your belly."
Feng Jiu noticed that the fruit he was holding was fresh and moist. She wiped the fruit and bit into it because she was hungry. It tasted crisp and sweet, especially its juicy flesh, which quenched her thirst. When she looked up and was about to say thank you, she noticed that the old man in front of her had vanished.
