Xiao Ran called his sister because the drumstick he hid behind the bamboo grove was missing.
"Sister, do you think Second Brother ate it? Second Brother always likes to take the meat from my bowl."
Jiang Mingyue thought to herself: The drumstick you ate was also hunted by your Second Brother. Isn't he taking from your bowl so you won't overeat?
"Ahem... Xiao Ran, drumsticks are something that even mice love to eat." Jiang Mingyue kicked a chicken leg bone at the corner of the wall, which was still very fresh.
Xiao Ran squatted in front of the bare bone for a long time, nearly crying.
Jiang Mingyue: "..." Can we really compete with mice over meat? You know where to put things.
Jiang Mingyue was too lazy to comfort him, leaving it for him to understand on his own.
But it seemed there was some commotion in her front yard again.
Jiang Mingyue raised an eyebrow, not rushing to the front yard but first sending out her spiritual power.
