Chapter 17 (1/2)

”Moo!”

Yellow Ox vented out a roaring bellow. Its movement was surprisingly agile, indicating none of the typical clumsiness of a bovine creature. It shunned Chu Feng's rampaging charge with ease.

”Demon Ox! Do you have any ideas what you're doing?” Chu Feng ground his teeth, then charged at it again with a murderous look on his face.

However, his target object was the communicator this time. He needed to know exactly to whom Yellow Ox had been calling, so later on, he could give them a justifiable explanation for the strange calls.

Otherwise, how would the others think about this? Picking up the phone, then all they received was just a continual sequence of senseless bellow.

Picturing this scene, Chu Feng almost spat out blood in shame and embarra.s.sment. He was on the verge of going berserk with a murderous intent.

Even if he accepted the challenge and braced himself to offer those people some sort of explanations, what exactly could he say? And who would believe him? This had evolved to a rather headache-inducing problem.

Was he going to tell the others that it was a golden calf who was using his communicator to converse with them? This would only further complicate the issue rather than solve it.

Despite all the complications it had caused, Yellow Ox was still not cooperative at all. With great agility, he was shunning Chu Feng.

Moreover, it stood in the yard with only two of its hind hooves. It was standing upright with its fore hooves cuddling the communicator, running in circles with Chu Feng as it tried to dodge him left and right.

”Give it to me!” Chu Feng cried.

Yellow Ox was even friskier than the most agile human being. It was bobbing, swaying, chirping and singing like a golden ape. It ran around a stone table, circling around with Chu Feng like an intelligent primate.

It still clutched onto his communicator and occasionally made a few more sounds of bellow into it.

Chu Feng's face had almost turned green. ”Is this b.a.s.t.a.r.d still calling someone?”

”Demon Ox, I will kill you!” he yelled and blared. The burning rage almost made him faint.

Yellow Ox was only disdainful of Chu Feng's raging words. Contempt was written all over its face.

”Having committed every evil, yet still behaving aggressively out of bravado? Are you kidding me?” Chu Feng could not run fast enough to ensnare the calf, so he had to throw every possible item in the yard at it in order to distract it and slow it down.

To him, this was no less than a miserable torment. The longer Yellow Ox clutched onto that communicator, the more shameful and embarra.s.sed he felt.

At long last, Yellow Ox halted its frisky movements and placed the communicator on the stone table.

Indignation and rage were written on Chu Feng's face. He felt like weeping and shed no tears.

Obviously, Yellow Ox was so curious and fond to the communicator, that even though he had put it down, it still tried to poke it with its dexterous front hooves.

Chu Feng glared at it and sat down by the stone table in great exhaustion. He glanced at the communicator, then he turned to Yellow Ox. What explanation would he give? How would he apologize on Yellow Ox's behalf for its ludicrous tomfoolery? He felt ever so frustrated.

He vented out a sigh then picked up the communicator. Since there were really no feasible alternatives he could think of other than telling the truth, Chu Feng had to gird up his loins and reveal the existence of Yellow Ox.

”Remember, in a few minutes, I would ask you to testify my words. All you need to do then was to make a few bellows when I ask you so. Understand?” Chu Feng urged it again and again.

Yellow Ox nodded with a guilty conscience in a seemingly cooperative manner.

Chu Feng froze when he turned to the list of contacts on his communicator. Where had all the contacts gone? Why were they not there anymore?

Chu Feng was completely dumbstruck. ”Where did they go?”

Chu Feng suddenly recalled the very last moment when Yellow Ox was jabbing and nudging the communicator. Did it empty the whole list of contacts during then?

”Yellow Ox, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d! Look at what you've done!”

Chu Feng let out a yell. Only minutes ago, he was thinking of any possible remedies to this embarra.s.sing incident; yet minutes later, everything had turned completely incorrigible.

”Who did you just call?” Chu Feng interrogated Yellow Ox in a rather loud voice. He had seen the name of Lin Naoi before, and she was the last person he wanted to be involved with. But who else did it call?

Yellow Ox shook its head with a smile that pretended to suggest a simple and honest nature. This meant that in simpler words, Yellow Ox had no ideas who it had just called either.

”How did you manage to get into my contact list?” Chu Feng was fairly frustrated.

It was this exact moment when the communicator suddenly came back to life with a rapid sequence of flashes. It was a call from Zhou Quan.

Zhou Quan's braying voice were instantly heard when Chu Feng picked up the call. ”Demon Ox! How dare you keep on hara.s.sing me!”

”It's me,” Chu Feng replied.

”Uh! Thank G.o.d! The communicator finally came back to you. That G.o.ddam cow just couldn't stop hara.s.sing me with calls after calls. And all it did was just 'moo, moo, moo...'”