Horse King's Ordeal, Part Two: Will Telling Hell Jokes to an Air Tree Turn It into a Laughing Gas Tree?

"Come to think of it, Horse King Heracles had higher intelligence too, didn't he?"

Chewing on the crisp, juicy flesh, Fang Mo looked up toward the Eighth Continent. "That meant the Chinese Language Mod could work on him too... He wasn't going to curse me out, was he?"

"This..."

While Fang Mo pondered how to torment the Horse King, the other Four Heavenly Kings were still immersed in what Fang Mo had done earlier, their expressions incredibly complicated...

Subtle, conflicted, and beyond that, carrying a faint sense of bewilderment.

"Did we just have to tell some weird jokes?"

As the most gluttonous among the Four Heavenly Kings, Toriko was practically salivating over the strange fruit. Without thinking much at all, he started telling a joke. "Once, there was a Gourmet Hunter who missed lunch, and then accidentally starved to death..."

"..."

But after he finished speaking.

The fruit on the tree still looked utterly expressionless.

"...Wasn't that obviously just a bad joke?"

Sunny immediately couldn't help mocking him. "No, that didn't even count as a joke. It was just something weird that could instantly make the atmosphere freeze over, wasn't it?"

"If you're so good, you do it."

Toriko was clearly getting a headache too. "Telling jokes wasn't something I was good at, okay?"

"I'll give it a try."

Just then, Coco, who had been thinking about something, suddenly seemed to figure it out. He immediately walked over to the fruit tree, leaned down close to one of the fruits, and quietly said something.

Although he spoke very softly.

Fang Mo still heard every word, thanks to Hell Ear, Zebra's Food Technique that he had copied.

"Do you know how to become an outstanding Gourmet Hunter?" Coco quietly asked a fruit. "The answer is simple. Just don't make your parents