It weakly rolled its eyes at Wang Licui, squeaking twice to express "if you can, do it yourself, I really can't dig anymore."
Do you know how terrifying this demonic steel layer is?
With such a thick layer of demonic steel, even the Demonic King himself can't break it open in a short time.
"Alright then." Wang Licui nodded in understanding, "So, you're useless now. Rest assured, I'll cherish you properly."
"Squeak squeak?" The Big Fat Rat immediately felt something was wrong.
Speaking of which, Wang Licui started to eye its body up and down, muttering to herself, "This belly part can be stewed, it's lean and fatty yet resilient. The strip of plum blossom meat on the spine can be stir-fried, smooth and fragrant. The hind leg can be minced for dumplings, the front leg can be cut into chunks for skewers, and the brain... it's best for a spicy hotpot."
As she spoke, Wang Licui was almost drooling.
