A basin-sized bowl was piled with rice into a little mountain, and on top of that rice mountain was heaped a fresh layer of steaming-hot dishes.
Qu Weichen was squatting to the side, inhaling food in a whirlwind. The little rice mountain almost completely blocked her from view.
Sitting next to her, Jin Jiuge took a few bites and was instantly conquered by the taste. She lifted her head, just about to praise Qu Weichen, when she realized—
Half the rice mountain had vanished.
Fuck! How can this human swordswoman eat this much!?
She’d originally thought using a washbasin...
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