Chapter 566 The Fate of the Villagers

Another deep night had fallen, and the villagers in the village committee were laughing and talking as they ate large chunks of fresh meat.

"You know what, this kid's meat is tender and soft, much more so than their mother's was."

"Yeah, if only we had fattened her up a bit more, there's hardly any meat on the bones now."

"What's there to worry about? Today Auntie Zhao even made us some mixed grain pancakes! Aren't they about to come off the stove any minute now?"

Soon, everyone started to smell the fragrant aroma of the pancakes. Even though the meat was delicious, after eating it for so long, they felt that the smell of grain was more appetizing.

"They're ready, come and get them, there's enough for everyone!"

Auntie Zhao's cheerful voice came from the kitchen.