|| Chapter 201 || Little Snow Blossom Moumou
It was difficult to hear for loud voices filled the entire hall. The savory aromatic scent of food filled in the air, making it hard for one to contain their hunger. Rows of long wooden tables and benches filled the stoned floor. Moulin's ears could catch the creaking of the wood as almost a hundred people with alarming muscled limbs sat on those creaking benches.
Their laughs and their conversations were loud. Men and women alike, gobbled their food as they spoke to their companions with hearty smiles. Other slammed the tables with their wooden mugs as they boasts about themselves and the challenges and missions they have accomplished. Currently, Moulin was silently trying to carry a wooden tray filled with ten full mugs of wine and a whole roasted chicken, steaming delightfully. It was a funny sight to see such a slender person carrying something so heavy.
Staring at the food also made Moulin realize that he hasn't had breakfast yet.