Little Taotie's eyes gleamed like searchlights brightening up the night sky, astonishingly bright.
"Sis, you're not lying?"
"I'm an honest person, I don't like to lie, especially not to children."
"Sis, pinky promise!"
"Alright."
Then, the female chef profoundly regretted the thing she had agreed to so readily.
She stood behind a cargo container's trailer, which was open, revealing box after box of—huge lobsters!
The female chef swallowed, her heart trembling, "Do all of these... have to be cooked?"
Little Taotie nodded her little head, extremely happy, "Sis, hurry up, I'm so hungry~"
"Are you sure? You can eat all that?" the female chef's gaze fell on Little Taotie's flat stomach, doubting that this little belly could handle it without bursting.
Little Taotie straightened her back, no one could underestimate her appetite, she raised her little head, full of confidence, "I can finish them, without leaving a single one!"
Female Chef: "..."
