Looking at the canned meat placed in front of him, the Weasel glanced at Yun Ran, then at the little papermen flying around in the dark.
Its small brain could not quite figure out the current situation.
Humans, aren't they supposed to hunt them on sight? How come this human is offering them food?
But, if you don't eat it, it's a waste. Anyway, humans are not good things; what's wrong with eating some of their food?
The Weasel immediately lowered its head, devouring the special canned meat eagerly.
With just one bite, the Weasel was captivated by the deliciousness of the canned meat. Never in its life had it tasted anything so good.
The Mandrill watched from the side, feeling a bit envious. It had no physical form and obviously couldn't eat those things.
It was anxious enough to want to speak up. Since it was a passage fee, why did the Weasel get some and it didn't!
When Yun Ran ate, her demeanor wasn't oppressive, but neither the Weasel nor the Mandrill dared to speak up.
