They simply didn't know what these mentors were thinking?
When the students, who thought that they would definitely get duped, found themselves inside a normal tavern in Wengka City, their expressions turned queer.
"Do you think that the mentors would be so nice?" The little fatty stammered.
"Would they starve us to death?" Qi Xuanxuan snapped, "We need to eat our fill in order to continue training and fighting."
"That is true." The little fatty felt reassured and nodded.
When he saw the platter of meat buns being served, his starving stomach instantly let out a series of growls.
"Eat up." Qiao Mu casually handed him a bun.
"Thank you, Qiaoqiao." The little fatty chuckled and was just about to bite into it.
However, Ma Ta suddenly bolted up and shouted, "Wait!"
As if someone had struck his acupuncture point, the little fatty's mouth stayed open. He stared foolishly at Ma Ta, who had suddenly raised a ruckus.
