"I told you Xiao Ming's father, Lao Ming, asked Xiao Ming to buy him a jug of wine. Don't tell me you didn't hear that clearly!" Yu Lin Bloodhawk asked.
"Xiao Ming's father is called Lao Ming?" The human soldier finally understood.
"How did the pig die?" someone in the crowd asked with a laugh.
"Of stupidity!" someone else jeered.
Everyone burst out laughing, and the human soldier could only sit down, red-faced and dejected.
The female Windrunner elves at their table were already doubled over with laughter. How could they possibly eat?
"How... how did you come up with such a funny question?" Yiluo Chenfeng rocked back and forth with laughter.
"Funny? Then let me ask you a few questions too!" Yu Lin Bloodhawk said as he cut his steak.
"Don't! We don't want to die of stupidity!" Yiluo Chenfeng refused, laughing.
Everyone at the table was laughing except Yu Lin Bloodhawk, who ate at a leisurely pace. Even after he finished, the female elves were still laughing.
"Why aren't you eating? Haven't you laughed enough yet?" Yu Lin Bloodhawk asked helplessly.
"I can't eat anymore!" Yiluo Chenfeng said, unable to stop laughing. "I'm full from laughing!"
"Laughter can fill your stomach too? Have something to eat anyway! I'll wait for you," Yu Lin Bloodhawk said.
These female elves had spent the entire day with him at the harbor. If they still refused to eat, they would be unbearably hungry that night.
The elves kept laughing. Yu Lin Bloodhawk really could not understand what was so funny about any of this that they could laugh for so long. These elves were far too easily amused. But on second thought, there really was too little entertainment in this world, unlike the dizzying variety available in his old world.
There were