C292 hare meat

fox spirit gazed at Chang Jing quietly, her gaze as benevolent as an old granny who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

"What's wrong? Why are you staring at me all the time?" Chang Jing asked curiously, "Did something grow on my face?"

fox spirit smiled but did not say anything. He reached out and took the freshly roasted wild rabbit meat in his hand and deeply smelt it.

"Smells good