You're Too Smelly (3)

"This…" Uncle Yao was at a loss for words. Even though he wanted to say that the impact was important, if he really said that, he wouldn't even be able to get past himself. In this world, there was nothing more important than his master's safety!

"Uncle Yao, I understand how you feel. My condolences!" Feng Da patted Uncle Yao's shoulder and comforted him. Then, he gave everyone a look and they went straight into the tent…

Condolences? Again! Damn it, no one in their Yao family had died, so why was he mourning! Uncle Yao was so angry that he stomped his feet. Unfortunately, the other party had already closed the tent tightly. No matter how angry he was outside, the people inside ignored him.

For several days in a row, Leng Ruoxue and the others ate and slept. They woke up and ate again, not doing anything else. Moreover, not only them, but the other teams also did the same, making Uncle Yao and the others almost go crazy.

In the Yao family's tent.