Beyond the villagers, the Cyan-scaled Eagle and the three Ziyun eagles were drawn by the scent of roasted meat, flying down from the distant mountains.
Seeing the familiar smile on Shi Heng’s face, Xiao Shihao felt a sudden, inexplicable sense of dread. Originally holding a dozen skewers, he listened to the urgings of Maoqiu on his shoulder and quickly reduced his portion to five.
Shi Heng took a few skewers and a couple of bottles of fruit juice, sat down on a fur rug, and said to the people of Shi Village, "Dig in! I hope you all like it."
Chapter 135