In the Twelve Linked Huts, the lights blazed brightly, and in a hall smelling of fish, a table was set.
The twelve leaders of the Linked Huts, along with Yuchi and little Ximo, and then three people from Shouning Town.
Seventeen people in total, gathered around a large table to eat.
On the table were fish meat hacked to pieces, along with various meats, and of course, some peculiar items.
The taste was alright.
"Brother, I'm hungry."
Ning Su cautiously said to her older brother sitting next to her.
She watched little Ximo eating, unable to stop herself from swallowing; many things she had never eaten before.
She looked at little Ximo's situation, feeling truly envious, wondering when she could have such an uncle.
So reliable.
Thinking of it brought a bit of grievance.
"Hold on, I'll buy you something delicious after it's over," Ning Yong said worriedly.
Thinking: Ancestors, honestly, this is not the place to fill your stomach.
Do serious people write diaries?
