Seeking Immortality

In the woods east of Xiao Shi Village, five children around ten years old, their clothes made of hemp and their skin tanned by the sun, were crouching in the grass.,Taking advantage of his youth and agility, he circled the village a few times. When no one was looking, he found a haystack and dove into it.,But after all, he is his own grandson, raised by his own hands, so he knows his temper best of all.。