Qin Ci stood up and patted him on the shoulder. His mellow voice was inevitably a little cold: "Let's try our best to take care of him."
Owen Wei pulled the shoulder bag from his body - he originally carried a backpack when he entered the exhibition hall, but it became a coarse cloth shoulder bag after entering the painting.
He brought beef jerky, chocolate, sausage and even five packs of instant noodles in his bag. Seeing the frightened face of the poor child, he wanted to take out a piece of chocolate to comfort him. However, he was dumbfounded when he opened the bag. The instant noodles turned into crumbs, the chocolate turned into a yellow solid lump, and the beef jerky and sausage turned directly back into raw meat, mixed into a mess.
"What the hell has this turned into!" Owen Wei was furious. He took out the yellow thing that looked like chocolate and held it in his hand, staring at it.
"It looks a bit like cheese." Qin Ci said.
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