When Little Mantou reached Siri's side, he saw several items scattered beside the elf's feet.
"Why?..." Siri mumbled while sobbing.
Little Mantou guessed what had happened and felt pity for the elf. To comfort the latter, he sat by his side and joined him in lamenting their bad luck. "Don't worry, Sir Elf, we're the same. I'm unlucky too."
Siri immediately stopped sobbing and asked curiously, "Why? What loot did you get?"
"Cooking oil, rice, noodles, some blueprints and weapons, but no cooked food," Mantou responded, deflated.
"..." Siri glanced at the items on the floor that he got from opening chests: [Moldy Bread], [Torn Old Pair of Socks], [Broken Toothbrush], before sobbing louder.
This fox must be avenging for what happened this morning!
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Both Mr. Fang and Gong Panli stared blankly at the warm meals on their laps, given by Li Chunhua.
