Now it's crucial to maximize the strength of each group.
At the same time, gather the leader of each group.
Bring them together, to set some rules, and punish those who break the rules.
If not, the storm won't need to arrive before we're under the same roof fighting amongst ourselves, and that'll just make things more troublesome."
......
Feng Lihou said a lot, while Old Dou and Big Mouth listened intently.
Big Mouth put his feet on the table, his shoes covered in mud. He hadn't washed his feet for half a year. His originally white socks had turned black, and they seemed to be fused with the skin of his feet.
An intense odor was carried by the wind toward Old Dou.
Smelling it, Old Dou was overcome by the stench, with tears streaming down his face.
"Big Mouth, you damn... yueyue blah!" cursed Old Dou.
Big Mouth chuckled, touched his ankle with his hand, then stretched out his chapped fingers to pick his nose, flicking a yellow-black substance onto the wall.
Splat!
