A Win-Win... My Foot!

Everyone had hands, so naturally they could think of using the coordination between their fingers to grip two sticks, or using something sharp to secure food before cutting it into small pieces with a knife... That was only natural.

Of course, plenty of aliens were always used to grabbing food with their bare hands, but that was another matter...

And when it came to eating habits, aliens apparently also served appetizers first.

Then came the other dishes...

And the chefs who saw Cong Yu's group may have considered their numbers, so the portions were plentiful enough to fill everyone up.

Whether it was the popcorn from earlier or cold dishes and salads, there was quite a variety of appetizers.

After that, the conveyor belt began serving dishes at a tremendous speed. Almost every so often, a huge platter or a pile of individually portioned plates calculated by headcount would arrive.

"..."

"Little White, this shellfish is tasty."

"Mmm, I'll try some."

Hearing the Black and White Guardians, Cong Yu looked at the "shellfish" they were talking about. It was meat steamed inside a shell.

The shell was roughly the size of a person's palm, and inside was tender white shellfish meat that looked translucent after steaming.

But judging by the texture, it did not really seem like shellfish. Instead, it resembled a combination of chicken and fish... only prettier.

Cong Yu picked up a shell as well, lifted out the meat with his chopsticks, and put it in his mouth. Then, while chewing, he came to a conclusion—

"It's actually snake..."

As he spoke, Cong Yu, an authority among authorities in this regard, turned the "shell" in his hand over and looked at the palm-sized scales.

Lost in thought, Cong Yu could not help estimating the size of the enormous