"Is it all honey?"
Bai Qingqing recalled the exaggeratedly big beehive she had seen previously and thought that such a small piece wouldn't be considered much to the bees. Moreover, her children had been bullied so badly, and, even though she was usually soft-hearted, she didn't feel guilty in the slightest. She only felt the delight of having something good to eat.
"En," Curtis gave the mother and sons an affirmative reply and then placed the beehive on the floor, removing the layers of tree leaves.
A sweet fragrant smell spread out, and, as the last layer of leaves was removed, it revealed a glaze-like golden color and an even stronger sweet scent.
Gulp.
The leopard cubs gulped their saliva and all of them pounced onto it excitedly, chewing. They ate until the fur on their faces seemed like a brush that had been used to brush batter, sticking together.
