Liu Zheng had an inexplicable thought.
"Huh? Don't say it, really, don't say it."
For the first time, Niu Ma felt that what he said made sense.
"Throw the walnut on the ground, then hide in the corner. I'm about to go big!"
He opened his mouth, and a bronze bull's head slowly emerged.
The originally warm and peaceful lounge was instantly filled with the sounds of battle horses and a murderous aura.
"Stop, stop, stop."
Liu Zheng quickly called a halt.
"If you go at it so hard, the walnut might open, but what's inside would probably be ruined too."
"Then what do you suggest?"
Niu Ma swallowed back the bronze bull's head and asked irritably.
"Give it to me, and I'll think of something."
He said.
"If I can't do it, you think you can, kid?"
Niu Ma said somewhat displeased.
"I can't either, but I know a lot of people. Surely someone can, right?"
Liu Zheng shrugged and said.
"Hmm... alright then."
Niu Ma thought for a moment and reluctantly said.
