Bab 27: 27. Won't you let me do the math?

A little wine was poured, the dishes were set, and a person with a snake and a steamed cornbread ball started dining.

At the dining table, I observed Ninth Lord and Master's preferences. Master still liked to eat chicken, roast chicken, grilled chicken, even craved for the iron plate chicken racks.

Especially the iron plate chicken racks, truly a creature of the Northeast, Yellow Skin cleaned the bones so neatly.

Ninth Lord's taste wasn't quite so Northeastern, preferring frog legs and also enjoyed crab, not to mention pork, beef, and lamb.

Not picky at all.

"Ninth Lord, can't you transform into a human appearance? Wouldn't it be more convenient to eat?"

Ninth Master Chang swished his tail and said proudly,