After the two had rested for about half an hour, Tang Xiaoling stared at her empty backpack, wanting to cry but unable to shed a tear.
Sitting beside her, Callisto patted her belly in satisfaction, an utterly blissful smile on her face.
All sorts of food wrappers lay discarded at her feet.
Every one had been torn open and licked clean inside.
"It was so delicious! So delicious I could almost cry!"
Callisto spun excitedly in place, like a dog chasing its tail.
After several turns, she stepped up to Tang Xiaoling and exclaimed:
"Little Princess, do you get to eat this much delicious food every day?"
Seeing her exaggerated expression, Tang Xiaoling nodded instinctively, then hugged Tiantian tight.
She really was afraid this little wolf-dog had not eaten enough and might turn around and eat her and Tiantian too.
Fortunately, Callisto had no such intention. She was only so excited because she genuinely thought these things tasted wonderful.
Especially the things called potato chips. They all looked the same, yet came in all sorts of flavors.
The barbecue flavor in particular left her unable to stop eating.
"Little Princess, can I go back to Fengdu with you? Please!"
Callisto's eyes shone as she spoke, her face full of hope.
Tang Xiaoling, however, looked bewildered, not knowing where Fengdu was.
"Fengdu... Lingling has never been there."
At those words, Callisto, who had just been so moved by the food, froze. Then she said with a troubled expression:
"How could you never have seen it? Aren't you the Fengdu Princess?"
"I came here representing the Werewolf clan. We want to work with Fengdu to wipe out those bullshit gods and lift the curse on our Werewolf clan."
"Little Princess, you won't turn me down, will you?"
By the end, Callisto had