Just as Swallow Li was getting into the swing of his crying, Old Deng, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly sat up. Looking at Swallow Li, he used all his strength to say, "Shut up! I'm not dead, just poisoned!"
"And if you dare pull a stunt like this again, once I'm better, I'll definitely cripple your legs!"
Having said that, Old Deng fell back, unconscious.
Swallow Li blinked, then quickly gathered up the white cloth. He reached down, hoisted Old Deng onto his shoulder, and started walking toward his own home.
As he walked, he muttered, "Old Deng, Old Deng, I never thought you'd see a day like this. The goose hunter finally gets his eye pecked by a goose. The best part? This particular bird is my own disciple, tsk tsk! Such a shame!"
While talking, Swallow Li had already left Liu Ergou's house and was heading straight for his own.
