It seemed that lunchtime had arrived.
Just as Si Yan was hesitating whether to send Tai Seng to get some food, she saw the fox Beastman, A'ye, bringing over a plate of food.
The snowy-white elderly fox shook his fluffy tail. It was so plush and healthy-looking, not at all like the tail of an old fox Beastman.
The fluffy tail caught Si Yan's eye. The old fox bowed humbly with a warm smile. "Master, it's time for lunch."
He was very attentive, able to notice and sense when she was hungry.
Honestly, this old fox is a bit too caring. It's as if he has lived with me for many years, understanding me very well.
Si Yan curiously looked at the plate the elderly fox had brought. In the wooden plate was a fried dish with a meat filling wrapped in dough, similar to a spring roll.
She couldn't help but stare blankly.
