"Hoot, hoot, hoot..."
Cui Hao made noises with his mouth, taking out a piece of jerky and waving it back and forth before the owl demon.
The owl watched the jerky waving before him, silently swallowed, and said mournfully,
"I really have told you everything. I'm just a minor demon. How would I know that much? Please stop teasing me."
Cui Hao reached out and rubbed the owl's chin. "I'm not teasing you. Come on, open up. I'll feed you some meat."
"Brother! Demons need their dignity too!"
Cui Hao nodded in understanding, then glanced at Li Yingling beside him.
"Eldest Senior Sister, he says he wants to die with dignity."
The owl's eyes widened at those words. This man was even more shameless than his squad leader!
No wonder the human race was so powerful. How could demons compete with that sort of shamelessness?
Li Yingling, who had been rummaging through the tools their master had given her, raised her hand and smacked Cui Hao on the head.
"Stop teasing the demon."
Looking aggrieved, Cui Hao tossed the jerky onto the ground.
The owl's eyes involuntarily followed it down.
That stuff smelled so good. That basin of spoiled meat boiled with weeds really was the finest fare available to the Great Wu Demon King's subordinates.
When he had seen these people refusing to eat it earlier, the owl had all but wanted to bury his head in it and eat.
Now this fine-looking jerky clearly hadn't spoiled. And damn, did it smell good!
Li Yingling glanced at the owl before her and saw his round eyes lingering longingly on the jerky that had fallen to the ground.
After a moment's thought, Li Yingling raised her hand and summoned the jerky from the ground. Pinching it between two fingers, she