Once, someone wanted to make a fox-fur coat, so they went to negotiate with the foxes, asking for their finest pelts. In the end, the foxes hid directly in the mountains, and no one could find them again. The story was passed down and gradually became garbled, eventually turning into the saying about bargaining with a tiger for its hide.
And now, what Lu Ban was doing was no different from bargaining with a tiger for its hide.
He was seeking the help of one Outer God to seal another Outer God.
If it had been anyone else, they would have gone mad the moment they came up with this idea.
But Lu Ban was seriously considering what he could offer Bao Bao.
"You and that one don't get along. Sealing it would help your plan."
Xiya suddenly spoke from the side. She had heard Lu Ban talk about some matters concerning Bao Bao's true form and avatars. She felt that Bao Bao was probably the most down-to-earth of the Outer Gods. Perhaps these humans' wishes could move her.
As long as there was something she wanted, her objective could inevitably be grasped.
"But whether she wakes up or not won't affect me. Our relationship is hard to describe. It's like those neighbors who disturb your afternoon nap by shouting at each other every day, yet lend you a hand when disaster strikes."
She used a somewhat strange metaphor.
"Actually, it's very simple. Helping you is also a very simple thing for me, just like bending down to pick up this seashell. But why should I pick up this seashell?"
She examined the seashell in her hand. It was ordinary, without anything special about it.
"Because it would be more interesting."
Lu Ban picked up the thread, making Bao Bao,