Wenren Sheng and the others soon saw a goat with pointed horns, sharp eyes, and the look of an intelligent fellow.
It was Cong Yangyang, the one the Old Village Chief had mentioned.
"Are you the newcomers? You really are different from us. You have neither horns nor fur. But you're all male—how are you supposed to reproduce here?" Cong Yangyang asked.
"It's your first time seeing us. How did you determine that we're all male?" Gao Erbao was startled and immediately asked.
"I merely guessed based on the fact that all your chests are flat. But what you just said proved that I was right," Cong Yangyang said smugly.
"Uh, no wonder the village chief said you were smart and told us to protect you," Qian Shaokun said with a sigh.
"The village chief has been captured by Wolf Village several times. I was always the one who rescued him. I should be protecting him instead," Cong Yangyang continued.
"All right, all right. Are you planning to enter the smartest sheep competition?" Wenren Sheng asked.
"Of course. I'll definitely win," Cong Yangyang said firmly.
Bang! Something struck its head. A cluster of little stars popped up as it swayed drunkenly before collapsing to the ground.
"Uh, is this how you planned to stop him from entering the competition?" Qian Shaokun looked at Wenren Sheng, who had made the move.
"Yes. This child is still too young. He doesn't understand that true wisdom is the accumulation and contest of strength, not a few clever tricks." Wenren Sheng shook his head.
"That makes sense." Qian Shaokun nodded.
Those companies that relied on petty tricks had all gone under. Only those willing to delve into their core strengths could endure for the long term.
Naturally, that was under the premise of fair