With that, he brought the peeled egg to Gu Ning's lips.
Barto: "Did you wash your hands?!"
"Don't worry, I'm clean all over." Leo winked his left eye at Gu Ning. "Ready for use anytime."
"Eat it yourself." Gu Ning pushed his hand away.
Leo dropped the egg into her congee. "How come you can only understand Cook's beast language? That can't be right. I'm from the Dog Clan, too."
Gu Ning was well-rested, her stomach no longer ached, and she finally had the energy to deal with this boisterous husky puppy. She placed two fingers on his forehead, pushing his ever-nearing face away. She gestured toward his humanoid form, "Humanoid WOOF WOOF, don't understand."
Then she mimed a small puppy on the floor. "Beast-form WOOF WOOF, don't understand."
Finally, she pointed at Cook. "Humanoid WOOF WOOF, understand."
When she finished, the living room fell silent.
Aside from Cook, the other three Beastmen were watching her gestures intently.
