Canine-type beastmen, their sense of smell is quite sharp.
Not to mention, Commander Gu Jue, who is among the best of them.
And the White Tiger's olfactory recognition function hadn't shut down yet, so it followed the scent and flew in.
The smell that hit it head-on caused its two little wings to suddenly stiffen, and then it crashed directly to the ground!
It was the Vermilion Bird that flew over and dragged it away.
Once out of the kitchen with its bizarre smells, the White Tiger's little wings twitched a few times.
It said weakly, "What's that smell in the kitchen, is Madam experimenting with some kind of olfactory attack weapon?"
But why would such research be conducted in the kitchen?
Vermilion Bird: "The master is making food."
White Tiger: "Ah, making food? Madam truly is..."
The Vermilion Bird extended a mechanical leg and stepped on the White Tiger's mechanical wings.