It seemed that the little girl's random lie had now become a ghost story that was circulating among the crew.
The little wolf cub pointed at the pots and pans, indicating for Ann to cook something. The girl seemed to understand the function of this necklace and revealed a surprised expression. Then, she began to cook.
After a while, the fragrance of food began to spread. Just the smell of it was enough to make one's fingers move.
A simple plate of fried rice made Ann look incredulous, and the wolf cub was overjoyed. He ignored Ann's attempts to stop him and took a bite first.
Delicious!
From the little wolf cub's expression, Ann read this thought.
The girl looked down at her hand in a daze. She should have been under the influence of the curse. All the food that passed through her hand would become abnormally unpalatable and have negative effects.
