As the food was served, several soldiers found themselves swallowing hard as they stared at the chunks of meat.
Bai Xiaolang said sweetly, "Go on and eat, uncles. You don't have to wait for us."
Bai Su called out while carving the whole roasted lamb, "That's right, don't wait for us! The lamb won't taste good if it gets cold. I'll be right there after I cut a rack of ribs."
A Bear Beastman watched her squatting before the roast lamb, struggling to cut it with a long knife. Beads of sweat dotted her delicate, flushed face.
He scratched his head and walked over, a little embarrassed. "Miss Bai, why don't you let me handle rough work like this? I'm strong."
Seeing his offer, Bai Su didn't refuse. "Alright, you can help me cut it then. A few horizontal cuts here, and here too."
The Bear Beastman followed her directions, but he used too much force and accidentally sliced through the steel plate underneath.
