Xiao Jinyan was almost frantically searching, while Shen Chuwei was sleeping soundly and suddenly smelled something fragrant. She sniffed and slowly opened her eyes, "Why do I smell the aroma of stinky tofu?"
Shen Chuwei sat up in confusion, looked around, and, using the belly of the tiger-lion beast for support, she stood up and followed the scent of the stinky tofu.
After walking for a while, the scent of the stinky tofu grew stronger.
"The stinky tofu must be nearby."
Chuwei took a few more steps and saw from afar the familiar oiled paper packet on the stone table, and having eaten stinky tofu a few times, she recognized it at a glance.
Only she loved stinky tofu the most in Wuyou Palace – it must have been bought for her, right?
With that thought, Shen Chuwei quickened her pace and walked over.
But before she could reach the stone table, she was embraced, the speed of which almost made her believe she was about to be kidnapped.