(′`*) Immortal of Wine, Weaver of Mists, and Windwalker, Po, which one do you want to learn?

It was already late...

The residents of the peaceful Valley of Peace below the mountain—the pigs, geese, and rabbits—had long since turned out their lights and gone to sleep, leaving the whole town dark and tranquil. The kung fu masters in the Jade Palace on the mountain, along with the privileged black swans, had also extinguished their oil lamps and gone to bed. But one little girl, who had no intention of sleeping, was enjoying the view of the mountains at night from a fun place she'd found, chewing a peach in one hand and a delicacy the people of this world wouldn't understand or accept in the other.

And that delicacy, which the "people" of the Valley of Peace wouldn't readily accept, was a huge, fragrant roasted turkey leg!

Annie had decided the turkey was delicious at the victory feast held by the Bear Shield Bureau not long ago, so she'd casually taken some and stored it in her little bag. Who'd have thought she'd have to take it out so soon after arriving in this world?

There wasn't much she could do about it...

Because all the animals in this world—whether birds or beasts, or insects big and small—seemed to be able to talk. Were they all intelligent beings?

So, since she couldn't eat any of these animals, all she could do was eat the provisions she'd stored in her spatial bag... And she could only sneak off and eat by herself like this. Otherwise, if those easily startled animals saw her, who knew what sort of trouble they'd make?

Maybe, in the eyes of those animals, eating meat was as evil and unforgivable as eating "roasted human flesh" would seem to people on Earth?!

"Aha!"

() Shake! Shake as hard as I can~!

Chewing on a chicken