When Tuanzi ate the grilled fish and turned herself into a little cat, Ji Zhangzhuo, failing at his sneaky eating attempt, rushed in.
She hurriedly covered the smaller baking tray.
[Ancient Martial System: Your little cat face has exposed everything.]
She quickly covered her face.
Fortunately, her small paws were matched by her small face, so she could barely cover it.
Unexpectedly, Ji Zhangzhuo bypassed her and headed directly to Duan Xiayou, who was fretting over the charcoal.
"Senior brother, you've finished," said the baby-faced young man, lying through his teeth, "Come, let me help you carry it out."
Duan Xiayou stared wide-eyed in horror.
"Which eye of yours saw me finish?"
No matter how laid-back he was, he had his pride. Knowing his fourth junior brother was live streaming, was he really going to serve out those charred potato chicken pieces?
