Lu Xiaocha was speechless.
You're such a dog.
The soundproofing here didn't seem to be too good. Anyway, the people outside seemed to have heard what Fu Ye said, and he even shamelessly introduced the texture and taste of every food.
The group outside couldn't eat it, but the fragrance of Grade A heretic kept drifting outside, making the group of people who came to eat salivate.
"Excuse me."
Just as a group of people was watching Fu Ye eat, Tang Huan's voice came from behind.
Who wanted to go against this battle maniac? They quickly dodged to the side.
Then everyone watched as Tang Huan walked into the kitchen with his weapon in one hand and a huge tentacle in the other.
Only then did everyone see that he was actually carrying a deep-sea troll, an octopus heretic.
It was Grade C.
He had made quite a commotion when he came in. Lu Xiaocha and Fu Ye looked over at the same time.
