The lost food was delivered to his door, so Xie Zhi would never let Wen Yu have a chance to escape a second time.
"Go, bring the bucket of fish from the kitchen. We'll have a midnight snack." Xie Zhi stood up and calmly told Shirou. The seven little oranges were also ready to go, obviously wanting to catch fish with him.
The manta ray was so frightened that he started to cry. He couldn't even speak clearly. He could only wave his hands and said, "No, no, no, my lord, I'm not a carp. I have wings. I'm probably genetically modified. If you eat me, you'll get sick."
Xie Zhi obviously didn't want to talk to food. If Ethan Yuan hadn't been holding his wrist, he would have rushed over and taken Wen Yu down.
"Why do you always plead for this fish?" Xie Zhi glared at Ethan Yuan with dissatisfaction.
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