Bab 42: Chapter 42: Bad Idea_1

"What do you mean by harping on a bad idea?"

Chen Thirty laughed and said, "That deer is originally a creature of the mountains and forests. Whoever gets it owns it, right, Donkey?"

The youth with the hemp-face who was called 'Donkey' responded with an apologetic smile, "Absolutely, absolutely. Brother Thirty is right, whoever gets it owns it."

Tu Xiong smacked his lips, slapped Chen Thirty forcefully on the back with his plump hand, and putting an arm around the youth, he asked with a smile, "Well then, how do you plan to get it?"

"Come here, come here, hear me out!" Chen Thirty gestured for them to come closer. The three drew their heads together, whispering and hatching a plan. All ended with a knowing smile.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding..."

A salesman carrying his merchandise and ringing a small gong passed by the saddle shop.

Yingbao saw him carrying a load full of eye-catching trinkets, and immediately rushed over, "Hey there, salesman, hold on a moment."