"Call me when there's a fight, but finding a way out or anything like that, I just don't have the patience for it,"
"Oh right, little guy, hurry up and give me some milk!"
"My feathers are all bare, and it's just infuriating to look at. This damned blessing only blessed me with loneliness!"
"Poor Big Iron Goose! I've got myself a treasure here!"
The mischievous GuaGua, like a living treasure, showed its little pendant to the Big Iron Goose, then kept circling around it incessantly.
"What's up, you wanna turn into a baldy too?"
The wary Goose Immortal glanced at the stone pendant, then fixed GuaGua with an unfriendly look and opened his mouth to scare it:
"Let me tell you, this sorry state is not allowed to change,"
"If anything changes, it can only be into a majestic and fierce Fighting Goose Fighter, and forget about this bald version right now!"
"No way, no way, I've already remembered it, how could I possibly forget!"