Something Fishy About the Bun Bun's Behavior

The Bun Bun leapt out from his embrace with a cheer and nimbly settled onto a nearby chair, panting slightly as it climbed up.

"Uncle, the food's here, hurry and eat!"

Huo Chenhui: "…"

The four brothers, Huo Silin, Huo Sijin, Huo Sijue, and Huo Sichen, approached: "… So much Eight Treasure Rice? We've already eaten."

The Bun Bun merrily swung its chubby little legs and simultaneously indulged in its meal with relish, taking the chance to explain to its older brothers. "Uncle ordered this for me, forty portions!"

Huo Silin, Huo Sijin, Huo Sijue, and Huo Sichen: "…"

The four brothers exchanged looks of reproach and blame, swiftly directing their accusing gazes at Huo Chenhui.

Huo Chenhui: "…"

With forty servings of Eight Treasure Rice consumed, the Bun Bun's tiny belly ballooned round like a small watermelon.

As the patriarch, Huo Chenhui had originally intended to pick up the Bun Bun, but his son Huo Silin intercepted.