The Bet

"Didn't Uncle Oscar pick up those cloud-bird eyeballs last time? It's said that those eyeballs turn into crystals after it dies, and then turn into gems. Really curious! If I remember correctly, Uncle Bullet seems to have some anaconda jelly, which is really something special." Li Duhong said laughing.

Oscar and Bullet looked at each other, both a little helplessly. They hadn't thought that Li Duhong might know everything about them so well. It looked like the little devil had memorized what they had.

"OK." The two answered at the same time, since they knew that they might as well gamble if Li Duhong had memorized that, since otherwise there would be more trouble later on. The little guy was so good at blackmail that no one in the village could fight it. Bullet patted Alfonso on his shoulder, "Alfonso, don't drop the ball!"

Alfonso stared him down and said grimly, "Is that the kind of person I am?"