"Cucumber? Why would I want a cucumber?" The mysterious woman frowned and asked puzzledly.
"To knock yourself out!" Zhang Xiaohao replied earnestly.
"Knock out how? What's that got to do with a cucumber?" The mysterious woman continued to ask.
"Want to know? I'm not telling you!" Zhang Xiaohao said smugly.
"Hmph! Not going to tell? I have my ways to make you talk!" The mysterious woman's expression cooled.
"Reporting to the Xianluo Palace Master, I know what cucumber means!" Just then, the black-robed man to her left respectfully spoke.
"Speak! Why is he giving me a cucumber?" Xianluo Palace Master asked.
"This brat, he's giving the Palace Master a cucumber for… that!"
"That? Which 'that'?" Xianluo Palace Master frowned, more confused than ever.
"Palace Master, please hold on a moment, I'll find a couple of pictures for you to view." The black-robed man to the left said respectfully.
Immediately, he reached a hand into his robe, taking out his Shen Eight smartphone.
