The next day, Biaozi arrived on time.
He roared and threatened outside the door, "ao wu ao wu," yet hesitated to break in.
Following his reasoning, Wang Hao threw a corn cake over the wall: "Eat it, eat it."
"Ah, we are both wanderers at the edge of the world. Why need we have known each other before?"
Biaozi deftly caught the corn cake and wolfed it down voraciously.
But a single corn cake was merely enough to stick in his teeth, as he continued to roar loudly at the door.
Speaking to the door, Wang Hao muttered to himself, "Don't overthink it, it's not that I pity you. I just need you to do something. After eating this cake, you should have some strength, right? A clearer mind, good for picking a fight with the old man."
"Our fates, as two worthless kids, are in your hands now."
"Hmm, one corn cake might not be enough, you'll be out of luck if you can't win the fight... I'll give you 0.2 more, but not a bit extra!"
