When Jiang Xiao woke up at noon the next day, he realized that there was no one in the villa.
Through Jiang Gong's senses, Jiang Xiao flickered into the dungeon under the wooden house in the depths of the forest by the lake.
Here, the eight flame Gu were used as light sources, standing in a huge circle, motionless and extremely obedient.
In the middle of the fireworks display were two long tables placed together. They were filled with roasted chicken, stewed fish, and all kinds of side dishes ...
A burst of fragrance assailed their nostrils. In the gloomy dungeon where the fire flickered, the members of the tail feathers team ate heartily and were happier than ghosts ...
"Boss, vegetables! The roast chicken is gone!" Xia Yan stood in front of the table and shouted while pointing at the empty plate.
