Feng Qi remembered a time when a group of people gathered around a large pot, the fire blazing, and those starving faces, gaunt and thin, with eyes like hungry wolves fixed on the pot.
A rich aroma of meat wafted from the pot.
Feng Qi was surprised. In a place where not even bark was left, was there still meat for these people to eat?
At that moment, the little girl transformed from the Little Beast Bai Bai beside her widened her eyes in shock, as if encountering something immensely unacceptable. When those people started dividing the meat, she couldn't help but retch.
At that time, Feng Qi had teased, "Are you pregnant?"
Little Taotie's face grew even paler, clutching her mouth and retching several times, her eyes reddened. She pointed her finger towards the people scrambling for the leftovers in the pot.
"Feng Qi, would you eat fox meat?"
Feng Qi was taken aback and shook his head, "Why would I eat the meat of my own kin?"
