Mountain of Pork

On the other side of the table, Di Tou realised there was no chair. Scanning through his Spatial Ring, Di Tou quickly found an ordinary wooden chair and placed it down before sitting down. In his head, he couldn't help but feel like he had dodged a bullet. Since he had been living in the Academy for quite some time now, and had roughly settled down, he had naturally bought some ordinary pieces of furniture and brought it around with him. For the most part it was impractical and useless, and for most it would be considered a waste of space in a valuable artifact like a Spatial Ring, but for Di Tou who had once experienced the pain of only having Li Chang Yin's ostentatious golden chair…

Not having an option was quite a bad option. If he had to pull out a golden chair here, Di Tou felt like he would rather just stand. But seeing that Mu Di Bai seemingly had the ability to scan through his Spatial Ring, Di Tou felt like it would only be awkward no matter the scenario.