Yun You's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an irresistible tone.
Frost Moon hesitated for a moment, initially planning to reply with rational words, but the little girl directly snatched the knife from his hand, leaving him no room to refuse.
"Alright."
Helplessly, Frost Moon had no choice but to agree.
Yun You was now his employer, and the employer's orders couldn't be refused.
"I... my hand was injured recently, it's not good to eat, you should change your request."
He vaguely answered the blue-dressed worker.
The latter squinted, scrutinizing the young man for a while, before finally nodding.
"Alright, then next person."
Frost Moon's luck was truly good, a 50% chance to avoid the Space Slash, and he managed to hit it.
But this also meant that the next three could no longer avoid the questions and requests.
"Come."
