"You're the best!"
She even gave him a thumbs-up and a confident nod.
Seeing the little female's timid act, Yuan Lang let out a low chuckle. "Yes, I'm the best. You'll find out just how great I am."
Wu Yue giggled and nodded. "The absolute best."
'Damn it, what else can I do right now but play dumb?'
'I'm pretty desperate here...'
'I'm even more desperate!'
The System frantically clawed at its small, furry head, unable to recall what kind of insanity had possessed it to choose such a foolish host.
To stop the conversation from spiraling further down the topic of his "performance," Wu Yue put on her most serious expression and began to teach the Beastman how to cure meat.
Seeing the little female's deadpan expression, Yuan Lang inwardly held back a laugh. 'I've already said what needed to be said. It's no use trying to look so serious now.'
"First, rub it on evenly. Be thorough—don't miss any spots. Then, rub it in repeatedly for a while."
"How do I rub it?"
Wu Yue: "…"
