Chapter 147: The Wine
The atmosphere at the table was quiet, and neither Hu Rui'an nor the old man in hemp seemed inclined to speak to each other, both eating and drinking in silence.
At this point, Li Musheng watched the duel on the stone platform for a while with idle disinterest, then let his gaze drift toward the little girl who had been eating without pause since sitting down, having very nearly worked her way through an entire roasted chicken.
"The little one has quite an appetite. Come on, let's see you make short work of these roasted squabs as well."
Li Musheng picked up a plate of golden-roasted pigeons and placed it in front of the little girl in pink, saying with a grin.
The girl ate with the enthusiasm of a competitive eater, which was perfect. He could sit back and watch the live eating show in person, which was far better entertainment than the duel on the platform.
Hearing this, the little girl rubbed her belly, then looked at the squabs, and blinked as she looked up at Li Musheng and asked, "Can I pack them to take away?"
Li Musheng immediately raised an eyebrow and put on an expression of great seriousness, saying, "What sort of bad habit is that for someone so young? There are still people sitting at this table, and you want to stuff things into your pockets right in front of everyone? Have you no shame?"
If she packed them all away, how was he supposed to watch the eating show?
The moment those words fell, the little girl in pink froze briefly, and when she came back to herself, she pursed her lips and turned to look at the old man in hemp beside her.