342 Another Foodie　

Ling Chuxi swiftly made the Beggar's Chicken, then felt around her surroundings cautiously. She stared at the direction she had come from with narrowed eyes. That old pervert would appear from that direction to chase her in a bit. 'Let's see how long he takes this time.'

The Beggar's Chicken was almost ready. Ling Chuxi dug it out and dusted off the dirt, and was about to eat it when she suddenly heard a sound from her right. She whipped around and saw a delicate, pretty young girl dressed in light purple staring at the roasted chicken in her hand.

Ling Chuxi was stunned. Why was there such a girl in this remote forest? Furthermore, she was sure that when she was looking for the wild chicken, she had felt no one around her. Where did this girl come from?