"Wuu-yi-ya!"
Smoke swirled everywhere. Within several kilometers, the strange scent of Smoke-Cured Grass likely permeated the air. The mooing of cows, squealing of pigs, and clucking of chickens and ducks from the wooden houses could no longer be heard.
Whether they had been knocked unconscious by the smell of Smoke-Cured Grass or frightened unconscious by the Invisible Dragon's dragon might was unknown.
Through the smoke, the Magic Eye's vision could vaguely make out what the Invisible Dragon was doing. After eating the calf, it became a picky eater, taking a bite of something on its left before tossing it away, then taking a bite of something on its right and tossing that away as well. Who knew whether it had actually eaten any other food.
From time to time, it licked at the wine in the water vats, but did not truly drink any. It seemed to have no love for fine wine.
"Wuu-yi-ya!"
It suddenly raised its head and let out another piercing cry.
Its meaning was unclear. It was impossible to tell whether it was enjoying its meal or feeling bored. Yet since it had not left and was still picking through the food on the table, it clearly was not bored. It was still enjoying this picnic. Then it suddenly fixed on one kind of food and began devouring it with great gusto.
It simply sat on the ground, the claws on its two wings constantly grabbing food and stuffing it into its mouth.
Every so often, it also stretched out its head and repeatedly flicked its tongue into a vat filled with fine wine.
"Good. Wine and meat—this meal is bound to leave you feeling good all over. Hurry up and get excited!" Liszt clutched his chest, his gaze fixed firmly on the Invisible Dragon. The