"Chirp chirp!" Lightning Pig nodded, agreeing with Chen Tianlong's words.
"Alright, that works, too."
Shen Yan didn't doubt it too much. Chen Tianlong had so many mysterious qualities; maybe he really did figure out some trick to knock Lightning Pig into submission.
"Cough cough... Are you dead? If not, let's head down the mountain!"
Old Chen had been ignored for so long, he was close to catching a cold. Watching the two banter back and forth, he couldn't help but feel displeased.
"...."
Chen Tianlong was speechless. Under what circumstance would Old Chen treat him kindly? He always wore an expression that seemed uninterested, "Not dead yet!"
"Oh, then hurry down the mountain, I still need to get home and watch TV," Old Chen said indifferently.
"...."
Shen Yan was also speechless upon hearing this. Old Chen was truly peculiar; he was clearly anxious about Chen Tianlong.
