Tang Yuan, drawn by the aroma, hurriedly ran on his little short legs, deftly climbing onto the tall chair, staring unblinkingly at the dishes on the table. Milk Tea, even more whirlwind-like, rushed out, impatiently circling around Tang Yiyi's feet, howling "ow oo ow oo."
Unfortunately, the energy contained in the Fourth Level ingredients was too much, and Tang Yiyi didn't dare let Tang Yuan eat it. As for Milk Tea, being a mutant beast as well, it wasn't much affected. Tang Yiyi had already set aside Milk Tea's portion, letting him eat it in the workroom. Tang Yuan was out of luck; he drooled over the dishes on the table, but no matter how much he pouted or acted cute, Tang Yiyi wouldn't compromise, saying no meant no.
Song Yunxiu's heart softened as he watched and very unprincipledly pleaded on Tang Yuan's behalf, saying, "Yiyi, just let him have a little, won't you?"
