The pancakes had been meant for Abby alone anyway, and there was also a serving of mashed potatoes with gravy.
Two servings of pancakes and one serving of mashed potatoes with gravy might have been a challenge for Abby's appetite, but one serving of each made things much easier.
"Come to think of it, what is Abby doing?" After shifting her attention back to Chen Luo's newly entrusted little sister, Bai Zhi was somewhat puzzled.
Bai Zhi understood the principle that if you wanted to win someone over, you first had to win over the people around them.
And Abby was cute too, so Bai Zhi cared quite a bit about her.
"Are you serious?" Chen Luo's voice was full of confusion and disbelief.
Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?
"What do you mean, serious or not? Abby, what exactly are you doing?"
"I think she might be praying... but I'm not sure." Xiao Ke'er, who had been dragged over as well, said hesitantly.
"How is that possible? What normal person prays before eating?" Bai Zhi did not quite believe it.
"Have I ever told you that Abby is a Puritan?"
"A Puritan? So Abby really is praying before a meal? That's so amazing." Bai Zhi blinked.
"..." Abby was silent, and Chen Luo was silent too.
Abby was silent because she was saying grace, while Chen Luo was silent because he deeply felt that the Death Angel was neglecting her duties.
No wonder you, the Death Angel, were not valued by the church. And you really did deserve the title of Death Angel, the heretic among angels.
As an angel Talent User, you did not even understand prayer as well as a half-baked person like Xiao Ke'er. Had you ever seriously considered making