What soul, what spirit, we reporters have always upheld the spirit of seeking truth from facts.
Opposite him, Dorothy was smiling brightly, and above her head, Hat Senior Sister was stealthily lowering a tentacle, directly diving into the pot to wildly steal food.
You ask why she doesn't eat openly?
Haha, food that's stolen tastes the best, okay? Stealing is the true soul.
And when Wenwen finished savoring her second bowl slowly, preparing to have another one.....
Where's my fish soup, where did my huge pot of fish soup go?
The Black Wing Witch looked at the empty pot, momentarily questioning life.
"Alright, now that we're full and satisfied, it's time to get to work."
Dorothy, in a huff, glanced at the hat on her head that was sneakily burping, then casually used a cleaning spell to wash and put away the pots and bowls, then grabbed her sword and stood up.
