If it really doesn't work out, letting Cui Yingying remain cautious is better than a lifetime as a mental patient.
"Isn't he a mental patient? Why can't you still fool him?" Shura asked confused, in his eyes, things like this should be a breeze.
"He's a mental patient now, not a fool. His IQ hasn't changed, stop looking at him with tinted glasses." Gu Shanhai explained to Shura, while also feeling a bit regretful inside. If it really doesn't work, the octopus will have to be stewed.
"Oh, but can an octopus really be stewed? Can it taste good if stewed?" Shura didn't care if the big echelon was mentally ill or had a lower IQ, all he cared about was the octopus for dinner.
"It should be fine, I'll try my best." Gu Shanhai wasn't very confident, but it didn't matter. If things went south, he'd just add some spices; as long as it tastes good, it's fine.
