Seeing those three idiots get completely wrapped around the finger of a Yellow Weasel crying like pear blossoms in the rain,
I instantly felt like one head had turned into two. How the hell could they be this stupid?
What were those big heads of yours even for?
If they weren't enough, hurry up and eat eight walnuts to nourish them. If eight weren't enough, try sixteen.
Damn it, why did they believe her the moment they saw the opposite sex cry?
You guys didn't even care what the hell she was, did you? Ah, fuck a DJ's mother!
Seeing my three foolish brothers fall for it, I hurried over.
"Hehe, finished listening to the story?"
"Do you three think what she said is true?"
Hearing me, the Yellow Weasel hurriedly lowered her head against her will, not daring to look at me even once more.
I curled my lip in disgust, too lazy to pay her any attention.
Jin Buque wiped away a handful of snot.
"Big Brother, it's not that I'm saying anything else, but that story was definitely real! Because... because back then, I was also the kind of beast she talked about...
"When I was a hundred years old, I married a young frog maiden from my frog clan. I was young and hot-blooded then. There was nothing I wouldn't do—eating, drinking, whoring, gambling. And... and whenever I came home, nothing looked right to me, so I beat her. Big Brother, I..."
I patted Jin Buque on the shoulder.
"Alright. Big Brother understands."
"What about you, Old Gouzi?"
"I... I don't know how to put it. Although I've never been married or dated anyone, Old Ghost, honestly, if this is true, then this weasel is just too pitiful."
"Mm."
After asking those two, I looked at