Thump!
The soaking wet cat flopped onto the floor, while two Crystal Fish merrily hopped around on the ground.
Morning sunlight streamed through the windows of the church, and the Crystal Fish shimmered in the morning light. The lynx, who had a particular fondness for fish, watched the scene and suddenly tilted its head and began to retch.
"Woah~"
The haunted spirit, Bite, happily flew toward Shao Zifeng with two fish in its possession.
At this moment, Shao Zifeng's hair was a disheveled mess, and the band that used to tie his hair had flown off to who knows where. His face pale and his eyes bloodshot, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly when he saw the Crystal Fish brought by the haunted spirit. His right arm, holding a wooden spatula, kept trembling.
He had been careless, not expecting the haunted spirit to have such an appetite. He had practically not stopped for the entire night, mechanically frying fish.
