Jiang Yue wanted to laugh. It seemed that although Qian Yuan was the head of the clan, he had never eaten any delicious food!
After it was cooked, the lid of the pot was opened. Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Ling Qingyun picked up a long-handled iron spoon, scooped half a spoonful in a very stylish manner, and blew on it against his thin lips.
Everyone was almost getting anxious, but Ling Qingyun finally pursed his lips, took a sip, and then nodded slightly.
He first used a spoon to scoop out two large bowls of food for Jiang Yue and placed them in front of her before saying, "You can eat now."
Everyone rushed forward and almost overturned the iron pot.
Since there were few people, Jiang Yue didn't prepare any special meals for everyone, and everyone ate from the same pot together.
There was no such treatment in the past.
Just as they were fighting for food, the actions of several red-level beast husbands seemed to be paused, and everyone became alert.
Hope yelled, "Enemy attack!"
Although the people of the Moon God Clan were greedy, they were well-disciplined. After hearing the order, they immediately put down their bowls, transformed into beasts, and guarded Jiang Yue in the middle.
Jiang Yue was the slowest to react. By the time she reacted, everyone could already hear a rumbling sound coming from the hillside.
"Landslide? Earthquake?"
Jiang Yue's vision was completely blocked by the beastly husbands. She didn't understand why, so she had to ask.
If it's a natural disaster, you should run!
Yan Che didn't turn around and replied, "No, it's the enemy. Yue'er, hide well and don't make any noise."
Jiang Yue shut up.
An enemy that is so difficult for several beastmen to deal with must be very powerful. If you go up to them, you will just be eating them. It is better to stay hidden. Maybe you can find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack with your mental power.
At this time, the sound of the earth shaking was getting closer and closer.
Finally, the "thing" rolled closer, crushing countless poor bamboos along the way.
His figure, which was more than ten meters tall and looked like a mountain of flesh, stopped in front of the iron pot. He braked with his buttocks, and after a few seconds of hesitation, he unfolded his curled-up body.
Everyone was silent.
It looked like a black sesame dumpling with a lava filling had rolled down into the emerald green bamboo forest. Its entire body was like a triangle, with short and thick limbs and black eyes.
Black and white, furry, and very... cute.
The man spoke, yawning first. "Sorry, I just woke up and didn't control the angle of descent well. Are you stewing bamboo shoots here? Why do they smell so good? Can I have a bowl?"
Ling Qingyun couldn't help it and cursed: "No, who are you?"
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