Famas asked Ying on the side.

Ying nodded, but Paimon on the side stamped his feet angrily.

"No, I don't want to leave! Paimon is not full yet! Paimon only ate ten plates of sweet flower-stuffed chicken, piled high, hot-fired meat sauce noodles, a few plates of spicy seasonal vegetable stew, and some drinks.

."

Paimon didn't care at all that his words were shocking, and he just wanted to fly to the backstage of the tavern to find food.

But as soon as she took off, she was caught by the police.

Seeing Paimon's stomach showing no sign of being satisfied after eating so much, Famas suggested to Ying with ill intentions: "Why don't we cook Paimon in advance? This kind of emergency food should be left alone."

It will deteriorate over time."

"Well...I think it's okay!"

Ying nodded. Judging from the girl's deep expression, she was really thinking about the possibility of this matter seriously.

Paimon trembled on the spot: "No! Paimon is not emergency food, Ying, I won't eat it, let's leave quickly!"
Chapter completed!