"Lady Moon, eight zhang tall; rides a white horse, carries a foreign sword; the foreign sword is swift, chopping cabbages; the cabbages old, chopping cotton coats; the coat's cotton, chopping purple lotus; the purple lotus is purple, chopping hemp seeds; the hemp seeds are hemp, chopping bean sprouts; the bean sprouts are beans, cutting cured meat; the cured meat is cured, cutting bitter melon; the bitter melon is bitter, cutting a tiger; when the tiger glares, four plates and eight bowls!"
Lu Erxiong was twisting his butt and waving his little hands, now and then making ghost faces to scare Dundun and Zhuangzhuang as a rowing boat slowly approached them, carrying hearty laughter.
Qingxue turned her head and saw Luo Cheng, accompanied by Luo Xiaobao and Luo Peng, with a guard following them.
"Fubao!" Luo Peng waved energetically, his face beaming brightly with very white and bright teeth.
Fubao muttered, "stinky rogue," and turned her back on him.
