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Feng Liangbi had no idea how long he stood there, but he only retracted his gaze when the night shrouded the earth and strode towards the tent where Xiao Ruo was staying.
As soon as he arrived at the tent, Feng Liangbi heard the sound of bowls and chopsticks smashing to the ground from inside.
"What is this you're giving me to eat?" a crisp voice filled with anger rang out from the tent, "I've never eaten anything as disgusting as this, and you talk about inviting me as a guest, I think that Feng Liangbi is nothing but a liar!"
The Cooker who had brought the meal saw the food scattered on the ground and was also full of rage, cursing in Feng Zhao Language, "Stinking woman, how dare you waste our food!"
Xiao Ruo pretended not to understand him and shouted, "Are you cursing me, huh? Don't think I don't understand, I'll tell the General!"