Chapitre 197: I Miss Food!

Deep in the trail land.

On a mountain peak.

Chris could be seen speaking to Brown in a somewhat animated manner while raising his hands up from time to time, he would also occasionally point at the old-looking man who was sitting on top of a rock.

"Brown, can you believe this guy? He has kept me here for so long, I haven't even gotten a chance to eat something good."

"Sometimes when I look at you, I get a feeling that you would taste good."

"Okay, that came out wrong. I'm not talking about you, but other Griffins."

"See the point is, I miss food, especially that little rascal's cooking."

"He's a great cook, don't you think so too?"

Brown would occasionally nod at Chris' words, the only time that he put on a strange expression was when he said it would taste good. But on hearing the part about Grey's cooking, it couldn't help but nod vigorously. It too wanted a taste of Grey's amazing cooking.