Fang Xing's childhood dream of one day sailing the high seas had been forcibly turned into a trip to scavenge food.
This mysterious little miss was extremely gluttonous. From the moment she'd taken in Fang Xing and the golden crow as servants through threats and promises, her mouth didn't stop for a single moment. The food on the ship had originally been prepared by the plump Daoist for Fang Xing and wasn't even meant for her, yet the year's worth of food was emptied by her within just a month. This little miss herself didn't seem to mind, however; since all the food was gone, why not simply make use of what was available? Since they were sailing on the sea, seafood was naturally a must.
