"I still need to get some things."
"Hurry up and come back."
Andrew ran away and rushed to a small stall outside the villa area at three times the speed of sound.
About five minutes later, Andrew returned.
He was carrying several bags in his hands and a bulging backpack on his back.
"Chief, have a taste. This is the best breakfast in our neighborhood!"
Opening the bag, there were more than ten freshly baked pieces of bread.
There were also jars of jam with different flavors.
As for the backpack on Andrew's back, Clayton took a look and found that it was full of snacks.
He was speechless.
It was a dangerous trip to the wilderness this time. He was going to negotiate with the peak-stage powerhouse of demon beasts. But it was as if Andrew was going on a tour.
"By the way, I heard that you were struck by lightning..."
Clayton seemed to suddenly remember something.
"I...."