Thirst Quencher
Beneath the corrugated metal shelter serving as a rest area, rows of long tables draped in white tablecloths held plenty of food: pastries and sweets, grilled meat and pasta, along with all kinds of alcoholic and nonalcoholic drinks.
The menu seemed a little haphazard. The food on the tables was neither a proper meal nor just refreshments. There was something to tide you over or fill you up, and people could choose whatever they liked.
It had only been a short while since breakfast, so most people didn't have much of an appetite. After all, those who had joined the Saint's Association might not all have achieved financial freedom, but at the very least, they wouldn't make a spectacle of themselves in public just to get a bite to eat.
So most people who approached the long tables went for ice water or juice, just to wet their throats. The tables piled high with pastries, grilled meat, and other food seemed all the more deserted for it—not even enough people to count as a handful.
Yet the tempting aromas wafting from the food drew the two Demonesses over.
Qingyao and Hong Li had plenty of room in their stomachs, and there was no point passing up a free feast. The Big and Small Demonesses darted over to the tables together and started tucking in without a care, drawing plenty of sidelong glances.
But beauty was justice, and seeing two beauties wolf down their food wasn't off-putting.
If it had been some penniless scholar, he would probably have been chased out on the spot.
"Sir, would you like a drink?"
A young woman's voice sounded from behind Li Bai.
There were also servers circulating through the area with drinks and small snacks.
"No, thanks!"
Li Bai didn't even turn