Having spoken, Qin Shou stood up to leave, a resolute expression on his face. A gust of wind blew, slightly skewing his ears, but still could not hide his dashing, chilly elegance.
Taixu True Master, the old swindler, couldn't help but ask, "Rabbit, where are you going?"
Qin Shou replied solemnly, "To get myself a good pot!"
The old swindler asked again, "Rabbit, are you sure about this? Once you go, you might not come back."
Qin Shou answered, "Then I'll just add some more chili peppers."
The old swindler was speechless, "Can you not speak properly?"
Qin Shou turned back to look at the old swindler, speaking slowly and deliberately, "Do you know where I can buy some soy sauce?"
The old swindler was at a loss for words…
After the Rabbit had left, the old swindler asked Sun Wukong, "Has that rabbit gone crazy?"
Sun Wukong smacked his lips and said, "Do you eat spicy food?"
The old swindler: "..."