Thud! Thud! Thud!
The frog continued to kneel on the porcelain, bowing incessantly.
"Eat, I want to eat!"
In those tear-filled eyes was a clear expression of hunger, "I'm so hungry! I want to be satisfied!"
"If I don't eat something soon, I'm going to die!"
The creature wailed.
"Die?"
Xia Yu was curious, "You all can starve to death if you don't eat?"
"Yes, we will die!!"
"Then what do you want to eat?" Xia Yu smiled, "Also, since you're my guest, you have to pay. Simply put, I don't work for free. You need to give money."
"Money?" The frog on the porcelain was once again confused.
"Fine, bartering works too..."
"Wait! Lord Xia Yu!"
The frog scuttled up, dove into the porcelain, and came out holding a plump fish with beautiful patterns all over its body.
"This is..."
Xia Yu was slightly surprised.
This plump fish was a pufferfish.
But it was July, summertime, not the season for pufferfish. Where did this spirit find one?
Clearly, the pufferfish was already dead.
