The surrounding grass, trees, and deer—Tai Sui God knows them all, except for this woman. Is there no one else to fight?
Du Yu holding Tai Sui God's arm, looking up at Tai Sui's fluffy bear face: "Tai Sui, can we discuss something?"
"Ying!" Tai Sui God waved away the hollow bamboo, patting his chest with his bear paw, "Master, just say it. I'll surely be able to do it!"
Du Yu: "Can I ride you?"
Tai Sui God blinked his big, dark eyes, tilting his head: "Ying?"
All along, Tai Sui has walked upright, often carrying the conical hat and bamboo stick, maintaining a worldly expert look.
The last time Tai Sui walked on all fours was when he was very young.
Du Yu: "Can you?"
"Of course I can!" Tai Sui God nodded firmly, "How would you like to ride? Should I grow bigger and let you sit in my palm?
Or do you want to sit on the conical hat? Or ride on my neck?"
Du Yu: "..."
Is there no normal way to ride?
