"Uh, Brother Bai, do you really have to pluck wool from there?"
Liu Zheng said with some difficulty.
"What do you mean?"
The Sheep was first taken aback, then noticed the part he was looking at.
"No way, brother, did you learn your language skills from a music teacher?"
It clamped its rear legs tightly and shouted.
"Haha, just kidding, Brother Bai. I wouldn't really pluck your wool."
Liu Zheng laughed.
"Don't joke like that in the future, it scares the sheep."
The Sheep gave him a big eye roll.
"Mistake, mistake, I won't dare next time."
He clasped his hands together in an apologetic gesture.
"You really don't have any airs, you're someone we can deal with."
The Sheep praised him.
"Of course, would I randomly acknowledge just anyone as a brother?"
The Black Skull said proudly.
"Alright, I'll take you to see it. But let me warn you, I'll be watching you closely. If you make any moves, don't blame your Brother Bai for not showing mercy with my horns."
