Chapter 1852 “Gu Ya’s Doomsday (8)”
Kitchen.
A scene of total chaos reigned supreme here that shocked the working staff in charge of this department.
“This… what’s going on here?” Butterfly had just run into the kitchen where she came across this scene of carnage. She’s shocked and blown away like the others present.
This little guy is just a chicken with a tiny body, how does he fit all that food in there?
At this moment, everyone felt that the stomach of Chi Chi was like a bottomless hole that could never be satisfied….
Finally, all the food in the kitchen was swept away by Little Chi Chi. In light of this, it doesn’t look like the bird’s satiated yet because he kept looking around for more.
It couldn’t be helped. Imagine you being trapped inside a certain ruin for thousands of years without any food to enjoy. Naturally your stomach would be empty and hungry. Now all of a sudden he’s blasted with these delicious dishes, how could the little fella ever restrain himself?
“Second Elder, what should we do? If this little fella keeps eating, wouldn’t he get sick?” One of the maids present cried and turned to the female elder for guidance.
Butterfly’s gaze fell upon the chicklet and began to contemplate the possibility of that theory. However, her eyes gradually lifted and a smile formed on those lips: “It’s fine, from my assessment, he’s likely going to be okay. He’s already eaten so much and showed no sign of throwing up. Keep preparing the food he wants until he’s satisfied.”
“Yes, Second Elder.” All of the kitchen staff promptly breathed a sigh of relief.
They wouldn’t want to be responsible for the death of this chicklet if they overfed him.
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Dust Frost Domain.
The monarch’s study room.
Sitting on the master chair, the owner of this estate with his stern and cold expression gradually eased up after scrolling open a painting depicting a young woman. He’s all gentle and loving when staring at this picture.
“Frost’er…” The man caresses the portrait in the gentle manner of a lover, “you are the color in my life, the soul of my world. Such a pure and kind woman like you deserves nothing but the best, yet those vile villains refused to leave you alone. They murdered you for their selfish desire!”
Closing his eyes, the man began to replay the memories of the long past that had kept him going.
Brother Dust…
He could hear the faint echo of that feminine voice again whenever he does this. That’s how powerful the past effected this person. Seeing the woman he loved fall and die under a pool of her own blood, how could he ever forget his own failure of saving her.
“Di Cang!” Dust clenches his fist and shot open those eyes to reveal the piercing gaze underneath, “I will not let you go for killing my Frost’er, I will never let you go!”