The Beast World had no shortage of delicacies. After all, they had already begun cultivating fruits, vegetables, and grains. Floating Wheat and rice alone offered countless cooking methods, and when paired with various seasonings, the possibilities were endless.
Following her nose, Si Shuo stopped dead in front of a fishball soup stall and refused to move.
She tilted her head to look at Ji Liang, and before she could even say a word, he smiled and said, "Sir, we'll have three bowls of fishball soup!"
The young man at the stall had just agreed when Wei Ce had already found a spot and sat Si Shuo down.
Wei Ce rubbed his hands together, whispering anxiously, "Um, White Fox Cub, I came out in such a hurry I forgot to bring any Crystal Stones. Could I… could I pay you back after I get my pay from the Beast Soldier Camp?"
