Mr. Zhou extended his hand and patted Brother Pi's shoulder: "If the other players heard what you just said, it would be blatantly Versailles."
"You'd be chased down two streets."
Flatulence put his arm around Mr. Zhou's shoulder, then nodded heavily: "Old Zhou, what you said makes a lot of sense. Considering your experience, it's indeed true. I was too shallow."
Mr. Zhou subtly freed himself: "It's good that you can realize it. That's something many people can't even ask for."
Sea Flip tugged at Flatulence: "Brother Pi, we should hurry to gather materials and level up."
"If we're too slow, and Brother Zhou has already refined the pig iron, we won't even have soup to drink."
Hearing Sea Flip's words, Flatulence immediately snapped out of it, and with a yank on Sea Flip, started running into the distance: "Right, leveling up is essential."
