"Damn it! Why are the mosquitoes here so big!"
In the forest, Zhuang Shuai hid his bulky body in a huge mud pit, perfectly melding with the mud, only revealing two sly eyes.
"My lord, what should we do..."
A chubby, pitch-black soldier approached and asked in a soft voice.
Zhuang Shuai rolled his eyes: "How would I know? Tell our brothers to wait until the flies fly away."
"My lord, should I take some brothers to catch a few flies and see if they're edible?"
"Get lost!" Zhuang Shuai cursed: "Eat flies? Are you tired of living? Aren't you afraid of the viruses and bacteria on the flies?"
The subordinate asked curiously, "Viruses? Bacteria? What's that? These flies are also Alien Beasts, can't we eat them?"
"Are they edible?"
"Yes," the subordinate nodded vigorously: "When we were extremely hungry, we ate not only flies but also mice, ants, and some worms..."
"Eurgh... Enough, take a few brothers discreetly and get some flies from the edge of the mud pit. Be very careful!"