The suggestion that followed was a real knee-slapper. Even Zheng Qing, who made the suggestion, couldn't help but shiver and shake his head, abandoning his own idea right after he said it.
But one of the four unwelcome guests clearly took the suggestion seriously.
"Can I go down and stomp my feet?" Bull Head blinked, shaking his head enthusiastically as he looked towards his companions, "Why don't we go down? Standing up here the whole time, the cold wind has frozen my horns stiff."
Zheng Qing's mouth twitched, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond—he really wanted to mock Bull Head because bull horns are naturally stiff. What difference does it make if they are chilled by the wind?
Considering the difference in their identities, Zheng Qing eventually gave up on this idea.
In contrast to him, Bull Head's companion was very decisive.
