"Ten… eggs?"
Li Yao was stunned for a long time. "Is there something wrong with the Fist King's head—I mean, is some chip burnt?"
"I think so too."
Liu Li crossed his fingers and said in guilt, "I think that it might've been my responsibility. Did I do something wrong and wreck one of Master Fist King's crucial chips because I didn't grasp the maintenance skills that Grandpa Yao taught?"
"Have you mentioned the issue to him?"
Thinking for a moment, Li Yao asked, "You can ask him not to be so outrageous. Even if he is really dissatisfied with you, he can always say it out straightforwardly. It's really unexpected of the best bandit on the Land of Sins to be so petty as to bully a little girl?"
"I brought it up several times indirectly."
