Chapter 205: If You Want to Leave, Then Leave!
If. Hungry. Eat.
The Judge's Brush suddenly said those three words. Then it went quiet again.
The fortune teller did not have the ability of Perceiving the Spirit's Melody, so he could not hear the Judge's Brush. Even so, he sensed that the atmosphere in the room had changed slightly.
On the wide mouth of the gramophone's horn, tiny droplets appeared.
"Mustn't eat him, mustn't eat him," the Gramophone murmured to herself. "We still need this old thing to guide my husband out of the city."
The Gramophone was not short on food, so the thought vanished from her mind almost as soon as it appeared.
Li Banfeng, however, did not dismiss it at all. "Wifey, eat him!"
"Husband, we can't eat this person yet…"
"Eat him now."