Don't believe in superstitions

"Platoon Commander, what should we do with the goat?" someone asked.

Li Qingzheng cut in, "Don't address me as Platoon Commander, call me the Lord of Wolves! What is the name of the mountain we're at? Oh yes, it's Mount Kun! I shall be known as the Lord of Wolves of Mount Kun from now on!"

Off to the side, Chen Wudi asked, "Master, should I subdue this demon?"

"Not for now, no," Ren Xiaosu replied.

Chen Wudi understood that Ren Xiaosu meant that Li Qingzheng might have to be subdued at some later point. "Master, when can we eat some goat?" He slurped.

"How about now?" When Ren Xiaosu heard Chen Wudi slurping, his expression nearly turned dark.