When it came to real business, the two of them immediately forgot the subtle atmosphere from before and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the grand plan of eating.
Before long, Li Cang and Ye Wan Ning "heroically" fell, leaving only one person and one pet holding the fort and feasting.
"I can understand Shui, but how could this dead rat, such a small thing, eat more than me?!!"
Ye Wan Ning, with her belly round and full, glared at Diao Chan who was gnawing away at sweet and sour ribs, her face full of envy, jealousy, and resentment, and couldn't resist stretching out her sinful little hand to poke its butt.
"Squeak!"
"Kekeke, Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures belong to the virtuous, what right do you, a mere mouse, have to possess such a spiritual thing, bone come~"
"Squeak?!"
Watching Ye Wan Ning's craziness and Diao Chan snatching food, making the little creature jump up and down, Zhu Haomiao silently rolled his eyes from the side.
