As Charlot walked away, he glanced at the oily cake in his hand—now a bit slack after being bitten a few times—and took a huge, wolfish bite, stuffing it all into his mouth.
Anyway, no one here really cares about his noble status.
Just as he was thinking that, he ran smack into Zhou Bai and Ding Qiurou, who were just returning from outside.
Seeing Charlot's cheeks puffed out, Zhou Bai couldn't help but look shocked.
The reason for her shock was simple—she still remembered the day Charlot first arrived, armored up and riding a horse beast, looking so majestic and commanding, exuding an air of dominance. Compared to now, the difference was just too much.
"Baron really has a healthy appetite!" Zhou Bai thought, then joked straight out.
Charlot swallowed the cake in his mouth with some effort, took out a handkerchief and elegantly wiped his lips, then said, "Village Chief, you just got back from outside?"
