"Big Turtle, I don't like the rain." Feng Yaya hopped around in the mud pit, complaining to Su He, "Can you make it stop?"

Su He threw a dolphin back into the sea and glanced at Feng Yaya, "Poor turtle can't do that! Besides, I like the rain!"

Every time it rained, Su He had the illusion that he could manipulate the water, stepping on the raindrops and ascending to the sky.

"Bad turtle!" Feng Yaya stuck her tongue out at him and then looked at the wild boar taking shelter under a tree.