The So-Called Life-Saving Grace

Zhu Duqing looked at Gu Xijiu again. She was looking at Di Fuyi, who was smiling. "This rabbit is also one of the returns for my life-saving grace."

Damn it. How much benefit do you need for a life-saving grace?! Zhu Duqing felt that this Devil King was not that free to just come and grab some barbecued meat. Thus, he closed the fan in his hand and asked Di Fuyi directly, "What are you going to do this time? What else you want us to return you for your life-saving grace? Can you just state it all?"

Di Fuyi looked at Gu Xijiu instead. "Are you hungry?" Gu Xijiu was hungry. She had not eaten anything, although she had been baking the meat for half a day. She was wondering if she should get the black sheep out and bake it. But with Di Fuyi's current mood, the whole sheep would have been eaten by him, aside from the unwanted parts that would go to Mr. Zhu.