"Burp..."
At the train station exit, Little Cabbage rubbed her round belly and let out a satisfied burp...
"That was delicious... What kind of meat was that again?"
"Gu Bu Bird meat..." Chen Ye was silent for a few seconds before replying again.
It was his first time seeing a Flower Spirit like this. When it came to eating, she was even less concerned about appearances than the brawny warriors in his family. Like a little squirrel, she had polished off a meat pie as big as her head with a series of crunching sounds...
She really had an extraordinary appetite...
In his impression, Flower Spirits were not like this. Most people imagined them drinking only the sweet dew of dawn and never eating mortal food, like the goddesses in picture books whose poop was even pink...
Of course, that was an exaggerated comparison, but at least they were not supposed to be like the one in front of him...
Still, to be fair, although the way she ate was not very elegant, and was even as rough as that of the rugged men in his family, perhaps because she was beautiful, her inelegant eating somehow made people feel that the food was delicious and whetted their appetites...
Then why did watching his own relatives eat like that make him find them uncouth and ruin his appetite?
"It was so delicious! I've never eaten such a delicious steamed bun..." Little Cabbage's voice interrupted Chen Ye's thoughts...
"That was a pastry..." Chen Ye corrected her.
The moment he finished correcting her, he wanted to slap himself. Why had he bothered emphasizing that?
"It was a pastry?" She did not seem to care about his rebuttal. Instead, she grew even more interested. "I mean, the dough looked fried, but how did they