"It's difficult to get that prize - they only hand it out once every two years!"
"Master, you're smart beyond comparison!" Yi Qing rushed to affirm his master. "Master, you're high in intellect, and you think outside of the box. It is no wonder that you're able to achieve things that we cannot and think of things we cannot even think of."
Bootlicker!
Lonemoon glared at Chef. Just admit that you don't understand what she's saying! Would you die if you don't bootlick her for one second?
On further thought, Shen Ying was indeed quite smart. Of course, that was when she was not being lazy.
"What's the big deal about all of this? What else can you do?"
"Er…" Shen Ying pondered for awhile and replied, "When I'm bored, I can tinker with technological gadgets. Does that count?"
"IT? You?" Lonemoon scanned her from head to toe. "This is my profession. All you do is play around - that's not considered IT!" What would a bum know about IT?
