"Outrageous!"
The Second Senior Brother angrily slammed the table, taking the last two Junior Brothers with him, "Come on, let's go take a look!"
The wind carried the aroma of grilled meat.
The brothers had already started eating.
Jia Xitong lay nestled in Shang Yanting's arms, watching as the Second Senior Brother and two Junior Brothers arrived late. Their eyes fell on the grilled meat in the open space, but they couldn't bring themselves to ask for some out of pride.
"Dear Host."
Jia Xitong gestured for Shang Yanting to go over.
Shang Yanting, having already built friendly relations with more than ten disciples and completed the task, pretended not to hear.
See?
At times like this, it had to be her.
Jia Xitong jumped out of his arms, took a few pieces of prepared grilled meat from the chef, and held the plate in front of the three.
Is this her way of saying they can eat?
The three looked at the little raccoon, then glanced at Shang Yanting not far away.
