Primitive Yu Xiaogang and His Disciple!
"Little San, what should we do now?"
After finally escaping Heaven Dou City with Tang San by hiding in a manure cart transporting pig feces, Great Master Yu discussed their situation with Tang San anxiously.
The terrifying ups and downs of almost getting rich and almost getting caught had sent his emotions soaring and plummeting. After learning that Dou Niwan was a fraud, he understood that they wouldn't be able to return to Heaven Dou City anytime soon. Unless they caught Dou Niwan and proved that they, too, were victims, they would probably spend the rest of their lives being hunted down by the crazed masses who had lost their money.
"Of the thirty-six stratagems, running is the best! Master, all we can do now is lie low for a while. But the world is so vast—where can we possibly find a place to stay?"
Tang San sighed. Ever since he had taken Great Master Yu as his master, his life had never gone well. He had thought he could turn things around this time, but he had failed again. He was beginning to wonder whether there was something wrong with Great Master Yu's luck. It felt as though this master of his had never had anything go smoothly in his entire life! Now even his own luck had been dragged down with him.
"Little San, don't be so pessimistic! Didn't we still manage to escape? I refuse to believe our luck can keep getting worse. Things rebound after hitting rock bottom. It's about time our fortunes changed, right?"
Seeing that Tang San was dispirited, Great Master Yu consoled him a few times. He deeply understood that, under their current circumstances, the two of them had to stick together. If anything else went wrong,