When Su Ziyu returned after ordering food,
York was sitting on the bed, looking around curiously, having sneakily eaten a pack of his compressed biscuits. Upon seeing Su Ziyu, he appeared a bit guilty and said, "I now believe you really came from the Dream Forest."
"Humans could never make such fragrant biscuits; only the Great Elves have this kind of skill."
Su Ziyu glanced at him and said, "Don't mess with my stuff."
"The food will be served soon."
He placed his BTL82M Anti-Material Sniper Rifle aside and asked the gnome in front of him, "Do you live here too?"
"No." York cautiously shifted a bit away and replied, "I live underground nearby."
"I usually come to the town to get some food."
"But recently, it seems like a Flying Dragon has come here to build a nest. The humans have become very cautious; they even patrol at night, making it harder to get things."
He really is a little thief.
