A Contract between Master and Servant

Shen Ying's eyes sparkled. She walked toward the shore and picked up the fish tail, which was as long as half a human's body. Out of habit, she turned and asked, "Director, do you know to… Nevermind," she swallowed her words. "I can eat seafood raw."

She raised the sword she received from Yi Feng and sliced the fish's tail into sashimi.

Yi Feng's were already wide, but at that moment they widened further. What is she doing? Is she really going to eat it?

Holy shit!

She's really going to eat it!

"Come, join me," Shen Ying waved at him.

"…" I'm not going to eat that with you! So you were really thinking of eating the beasts when you asked if they could be eaten earlier?

Wait a moment!

Spirit Master, what are you doing? Where did that plate come from?

Why are you plating the sashimi for her? Don't forget that you're a beast yourself!

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