9:30 P.M., at a conveyor belt restaurant.
This was way past dinner time, and there were not many employees in the restaurant. Li Xianyu and his Great-Grandma sat opposite each other next to the window. Both of them were stuffing their face with food.
The great-grandson did not behave like a great-grandson, as he fought tooth and nail to take food away from Great-Grandma. The great-grandmother also did not look her part. She stuffed as much food as she could into her mouth, and when she couldn't stuff any more food, she would kick her grandson under the table as she was upset that he snatched so much food away from her.
Their cheeks were bulging. Since they returned to Shanghai at 6 P.M., the duo had been eating in the restaurant until now. Demon descendants were far better than ordinary people in physical fitness and have a strong digestive system. But usually, none were like these two, except possibly God of Food who had only made an appearance in the chat.
