Shi Hao smiled faintly, with a flick of his hand, he had already grabbed the tortoise's neck.
"Stop, stop, let's talk this out nicely," the tortoise hurriedly said.
"Huh, you can actually talk?" Su Manman said in surprise.
"What's it to you that old me can talk?" The tortoise was quite arrogant, "Old me can even bite people!"
Bam!
Shi Hao swung a slap, nearly shattering the tortoise shell, which also made the tortoise behave.
"Why are you here?" Shi Hao asked.
"Old me originally lives here, so I should be the one asking you this." The tortoise's words were still irritating.
Shi Hao smiled broadly, "If you don't learn to speak nicely, we might just be having turtle soup later."
"Huh, is turtle soup on the menu? Does old me get a portion?" The tortoise drooled, showing no fear.
Shi Hao pointed at the tortoise, "Hey, aren't you the ingredient?"
The tortoise jumped in fright and quickly shook its head, "Old me is a tortoise, not a turtle."
