"So what exactly are you planning?" Gong Qiang asked, confused.
Qian Qi seriously rubbed his chin, then pointed at the flying magical beasts in the sky, "Shoot them down and use them as transportation, how does that sound, Brother Qiang?"
...
Gong Qiang: ?
Did he hear that right?
Are his ears broken?
Every time Gong Qiang encounters something beyond his understanding, he feels particularly helpless, and when he feels helpless, he wants to seek help from the person next to him. However, as soon as he glanced at Su Ang for help, he saw Su Ang seriously holding his chin and nodding in agreement, "That's actually a pretty good idea."
Gong Qiang: ?
No way? Brother Su? You think so too? What normal person would choose to make a flying magical beast a means of transportation! Are you kidding me!
