After Meng Die had eaten and drunk her fill, she said, "Rosen, quickly go get him some vegetarian meals. Slurp."
"Mm."
Rosen nodded, looked at the Barefoot Immortal, and asked, "Immortal, you and the other party both have a Celestial God template, so you're quite familiar with each other. You should treat this meal."
"But I don't have any vegetarian meals here, it's all meat, like braised pig's trotters, probably not to his taste?" the Barefoot Immortal said helplessly.
Pigsy heard "braised pig's trotters" and instinctively his face turned sour, saying, "I only eat vegetarian meals, I don't touch meat."
The Barefoot Immortal also understood and said, "I don't have any vegetarian meals here, it seems I can't help you."
But just then, Rosen sneered and said, "Barefoot Immortal, didn't you say that the moss you've been cultivating on your stinky foot for over a hundred years counts as vegetarian food?"
