No matter how awful the food was, Gu Xi and Kru had to eat something now.
Besides, the food in Aryadovi City was not actually that bad.
It was merely made rather tough to suit the needs of the undead, with emphasis placed on strengthening effects. As for whether it tasted good, no one cared about the tastes of the undead.
Gu Xi was used to it. When the food was brought over, he tore it directly into thin strips and slowly chewed them in his mouth.
Kru did not know at first. He took a huge bite and felt as though he had stuffed a massive bar of soap into his mouth. He could neither chew it nor swallow it, and it had no taste at all. It was horribly disgusting.
"You eat this every day?"
Kru spat, throwing out the greasy-looking roasted owl meat in his mouth.
"I didn't expect their tastes to change again after only a few days."
For a moment, Kru could not tell whether Gu Xi was complaining that it had become tastier or even worse.
But no matter how bad it was, it was still food.
After stuffing it into his mouth, he could at least gnaw on it a few times, and swallowing some of it would provide a little fullness.
Kru did not think much about it now. He merely wanted to fill his stomach a little; at the very least, he could not let himself starve.
Just then, Gu Xi suddenly sensed something and turned to look in a certain direction.
Kru reacted quickly as well. After all, he had just died once, so he was being extremely cautious now.
Seeing Gu Xi's reaction, Kru immediately jumped up and flashed over to Gu Xi's side.
He knew that although Gu