He was startled and was just thinking of an excuse to call the girl over so she wouldn't offend someone unknowingly when he saw the usually well-behaved girl brazenly shove the greasy chicken wing skewer right up to Yan Di's mouth...
"I saved this up with great difficulty, here, have some!" Song Mengmeng said pitifully, pushing the skewer of chicken wings towards Yan Di's mouth again. "Don't worry, I ate all the skewers you just brought over, burp..."
As if to prove she was full, the little one couldn't help but let out a burp.
Even if Emperor Yan was dissatisfied, he was amused by Song Mengmeng's cute appearance and lost his temper. He sighed, raised his hand to rub his temples helplessly, and then looked up at her, trying to reason with her about the matter: "Do you think I'm angry because I'm afraid you won't be able to finish these skewers?!"
"What else?!" Song Mengmeng tilted her head in confusion, her gaze unconsciously shifting to the roasted chicken wing she was still holding in her hand. She couldn't help but urge her again in a low voice, "So, are you going to eat this chicken wing or not? If not, I'll eat it!"
She's already shown enough sincerity!
To be able to save a string of her favorite delicacies from her mouth—that's a privilege that takes a lot of face!
But this wicked beast in front of me doesn't appreciate it at all!
This is infuriating!
"Give it to me!" Emperor Yan felt that the little guy in front of him was more suited to be a gluttonous beast than he was. And why should he get angry with such a clueless little guy who didn't even understand the ways of the world...
So I simply followed suit and took the skewer from the little one's hand, taking a big bite right in front of her without any hesitation.
Song Mengmeng raised her hand and pressed it to her chest with a hint of heartache. Even the tuft of hair on her head immediately drooped, looking listless and devoid of any spirit...
Oh, my heart aches!
Her chicken wings!
"What, reluctant to part with it?" In the blink of an eye, Yan Di had already gnawed a chicken wing down to the bone right in front of the little guy. Although he ate very quickly, he exuded a noble elegance, making a skewer of grilled meat seem like a French feast to him.
However, Song Mengmeng's focus at this moment was not on his eating manners.
She didn't care how the Emperor Yan ate; she only cared about how her chicken wings disappeared!
Ah, my heart aches so much I can't breathe!
So when the Emperor of Hell asked her this question, the little girl nodded almost without hesitation, staring at the remaining chicken wing in his hand and swallowing her saliva.
Of course I'm reluctant to part with it!
However, thinking about his future long-term meal ticket, the little guy quickly made a decision, and with a look of a hero cutting off his own arm, he gave up the chicken wing: "But, I'm willing to give it to you."
You have to cast a long line to catch a big fish; you can't catch a wolf without risking your cub.
Various famous quotes advising her to let go went through her mind, but they did not make her feel any better; on the contrary, they made her feel even more upset!
Eek!
"Then shall I grill two more skewers for you?" Seeing the little girl's hesitant yet determined expression as she handed him the skewers, the slight displeasure that Yan Di had harbored instantly vanished.
Who is that little guy in front of me? It's a Pixiu!
Being able to squeeze some food out of the mouth of the Pixiu, which only takes in and never gives out, is probably the best thing that can be done in the whole world!
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