Tong Hua was in the dining hall, feeling very pleased as he had his meal. His appetite was extremely good. He drank a cup of milk, which basically could not satisfy his stomach. Since he was young, he could eat a lot.
Breakfast was already very sumptuous. The chefs had made more than 10 different types of breakfast. There were many people in the Rose Castle, and everyone ate a little of the nutritious and sumptuous dishes.
Burger was crouching on the ground with its tail hooking onto little Tong Hua's leg all along. It looked at him with its round eyes. It was particularly good-looking.
Tong Hua took out his cell phone.
Time to make a call.
110.
Tong Hua said, "Uncle policeman, I want to make a report."