Qing Jun looked at her chubby hands in bewilderment: "Damn it! When did I get so fat!"
She never gained weight no matter how much she ate!
Why was she fat now?
If she was fat, Master definitely wouldn't like her anymore!
Suddenly, she saw Chen Ye.
"Ah! Master!"
In the dream, Qing Jun immediately tossed aside the half-eaten chicken leg, laboriously broke off the juiciest piece of spirit meat from a mountain of meat, and ran over with her short legs, offering it like a treasure:
"Master! This is for you to eat! This is the best! Qing Jun won't eat it, it's all for Master!"
Master asked in confusion: "Hmm? Where did you get so much spirit food?"
Qing Jun giggled sneakingly.
Of course, it was snatched from the bad guys!
Who let those bad guys steal Master's things!
She secretly glanced at the mountain and saw trickles of fresh blood seeping through.
Amidst the pool of blood, disheveled golden hair drifted.
She immediately panicked, Master must not discover this!
