C220 Oral Slug
"You think everyone is as cunning as you are." Chi Zhaodi said in a strange tone. "We farmers are honest people. We won't learn from you city dwellers' glib tongue."
"Hey, Zhaodi, what you're saying is not right. How can you say that to me? We only know how to talk. What do you mean by 'glib tongue'?" Chi Zijiang said, unwilling to be outdone.
"That's enough. You two stop quarreling. Today
