Catastrophe Containment Facility

Demon Hunters receive a rather substantial daily food subsidy, which can also be accumulated if not fully spent previously. Therefore, even though Wen Wen indulged in extravagant eating habits, he had never been able to spend all the money he had saved for food.

Usually, when at home by himself and too lazy to bother, he would just make do with whatever was available, which was nowhere near as satisfying as the meals he enjoyed here.

He casually plucked a lobster leg and chewed it without bothering to remove the shell.

Sometimes, bits of meat and shell fragments would fall, and Three Cubs would hurriedly crawl over to swallow them up.

Even leftovers were better than eating all sorts of strange things at Wenwen’s family.

It almost threw up eating Wen Wen’s dead skin.

Wen Wen’s way of eating was quite wild; the sound of the lobster shell crunching under his teeth made the woman beside him furrow her brow.

"Hey, can’t you eat more gracefully?" she said.

Wen Wen wiped the bits of meat from the corner of his mouth with his finger, then set his hand on the table, and Three Cubs leaned over to lick it clean.