C823 Pig Head Meat

Miau Bai rushed in on the wind.

"What kind of food is it today?" Why do I smell like pig's head? "

Beihsing had already settled down, tied his waist seal, and put on his Cloud Stepping Boots. Even the hair that was hanging down over his shoulders was crowned.

He cupped his hands and bowed.

"Master."

"Hey, no need to be polite