The two Beastmen didn't dare to rebut Ye Qiao's words, only looking at Wen Jue with pitiful eyes, resembling two little wives who had been wronged.
Wen Jue shook his head helplessly.
He waved to the two Beastmen, "Go back first, I'll handle this."
On hearing this, the two Beastmen immediately shouldered the cleaned Tusk Beast Meat and trudged away, leaving behind a pile of large intestines that hadn't been dealt with in time.
To be honest, that pile of intestines was sticky and slimy, and indeed looked a bit disgusting, and faintly, one could still smell a foul odor; but Ye Qiao's mind soon drifted to the deliciousness of spicy intestines, and she simply couldn't let it go.
She glared at Wen Jue with a huff, "If you don't believe me, forget it, but don't you dare eat it once I've made it!"
Wen Jue couldn't help but laugh, "I didn't say I didn't believe you, I believe everything you say."
Ye Qiao was half in doubt, "Really?"
