Chapter 142
Robin found it quite amusing.
"Paimon? Which one is that?"
Furina pointed at Paimon, who was standing on the table hugging a rice bowl bigger than herself and scarfing it down.
"That's her—Paimon. She's a real glutton. No one's more enthusiastic about eating than her."
Robin looked over at Paimon with curiosity. How could someone so tiny eat so much?
In the kitchen.
Little Evil God (Jashin-chan) finally finished chopping the last dish and breathed a sigh of relief, wiping sweat from her forehead. She walked over to Xiangling and peeked at her station.
"Xiangling, how much longer will you be?"
Xiangling replied, "Still a while. You go ahead and eat first, Jammy-chan. No need to wait for me."
Little Evil God nodded, wagged her tail, and walked into the dining hall with a tray in hand.
"Braised beef~ Braised beef~ Delicious braised beef~"