Although the Cave Master did not reprimand them, the two girls looked slightly hurt. They felt that it really hadn’t been done by them because both of them usually didn’t even touch the money. They could not figure out how their coins had appeared in a place like this.
Could Charcoal be the culprit? The two of them quietly casted a glance at the beast that was resting by the cave entrance, sleeping as he swished his serpentine tail about. That beast was often up to no good.
The little ones were still lying on the ground, crunching and munching away without any sign of stopping.
Xue’Er couldn’t help but ask worriedly, “Cave Master, will their stomach get upset?”
Her worries were not without reason. Since their coins had been dropped here, if the little ones became sick, the Cave Master would most likely blame them when the time came.
