At that moment,
the women were already ravenous, their vision blurred with hunger.
If not for the need to save face, they probably would have started fighting over the food long ago.
Han Sumei's suggestion was a good one, giving everyone an excuse.
They weren't eating leftovers.
No, these were the spoils of a long, hard day's work!
Each person was assigned a table!
If they didn't eat,
they would never be able to last three days of work!
To survive,
the women gradually cast aside their last shred of shame
and began to gorge themselves.
Before long,
a cacophony of gulping, snorting, and slurping filled the air.
Occasionally, someone would choke from eating too fast.
"You know, say what you will, but this chef's cooking is actually pretty good."
"I miss the fries and burgers from back home."
"Whoa~ There are even shreds of meat! We scored!"
"Eat up, eat up! Don't leave anything for that woman from the Dragon Country! Let's go, sisters!"
