Shen Cang carried a plate piled high with meat, his face impassive.
Little Taotie lifted her head, her eyes glimmering brightly, filled with little stars.
Meeting her gaze, the corners of Shen Cang's mouth turned up slightly, but quickly flattened back into an expressionless demeanor as he placed the large plate of meat on the table.
"Eat."
"Yay!" Little Taotie cheered.
Seventh Team Captain lowered his voice, "Isn't this too much?"
Mo Haihao said, "I suspect her appetite and energy consumption are proportional. She just wiped out over a hundred Evil Spirits with her bare hands, hence the increased hunger now."
Xiangxiang worried, "Eating like this, won't it cause problems for her body?"
Mo Haihao said, "Her big brother regularly takes her for health checks. Little Taotie's body is very healthy."
Seventh Team Captain asked, "That wolf, can it really devour Evil Spirits?"
Mo Haihao nodded, "It can, the chief has already agreed to let it live."
