The banquet had reopened and did much better this time, with noticeably flimsier containers all around.
Why mention containers? Because it seemed that the Beastmen didn't have many pots, and they used both wood and stone ones. With a shortage of pots, various other containers had appeared instead, with buckets being the most common.
In fact, these buckets looked quite similar to pots, if not slightly smaller.
Such a sight was truly not common in ordinary places.
During the meal, Zhao Guang held a large bowl—his version of a pot—which was indeed not small.
"You humans truly eat so delicately." Zhao Guang turned as the elder and Osra approached him from nowhere. They looked disdainfully at how thinly Zhao Guang sliced the meat.
Their unabashed expressions made Zhao Guang wonder if he was doing something wrong.
