Under the unrelenting gaze of the midday sun, the training grounds seemed to shimmer with heat, yet amidst this crucible of martial discipline, Yu Qiu's absence cast a conspicuous shadow. Despite exhaustive efforts to locate him, the elusive figure of Yu Qiu remained a ghostly specter, slipping through the grasp of those who sought him until, by chance or perhaps sheer intuition, your gaze drifted upwards

Amidst the verdant canopy of a towering oak, Yu Qiu perched like a hidden gem, his form seamlessly melding into the foliage as if he were a part of the tree itself. With an air of nonchalance, he reclined, cradling a goblet brimming with wine most likely, seemingly impervious to the frantic search unfurling beneath his lofty perch. Not a shred of remorse tainted his expression, betraying his mastery in evading the demands of training for moments of blissful seclusion amidst nature's embrace.

In that suspended moment, he appeared as a serene apparition, unperturbed by the commotion below, his countenance a portrait of tranquil indulgence. It was as though he had made an art form out of eluding the demands of training in favor of this arboreal haven.

Upon being discovered, Yu Qiu greeted his master with a playful smirk, extending an invitation to partake in the tranquility of his elevated refuge. "Come, join me, Shuòshì!" He beckoned, his voice carrying a note of mischief and camaraderie. "Here, the wine flows freely, and the embrace of solitude is unmatched"