Delicacy Conference

The next day, the Winter Agricultural Festival.

"Are you hungry?" Wang Che asked the little caterpillar.

In order to have a good meal today, the little caterpillar had not eaten since last night.

Of course, with a soul pet's physique, it was fine to eat less.

The little caterpillar was full of energy.

It was probably because it had already dreamed of countless delicacies last night.

In addition, it thought that it could eat a lot of delicious food today and was full of enthusiasm.

Charge! Charge!

The little caterpillar, who had already put on its clothes, rushed out.

In comparison, the Magnetic Sword was much calmer.

Wang Che took out the combat clothes that the Silkworm Fashion Company had customized for him.

The current combat clothes had already fused with many modern colors, far from the combat clothes of the ancient era.