C229 When the Ghost King Summoned Him His Little Brother Was Worried

"Hey, you chickens, cut it out. This is a guest, not your next meal. Show some manners."

The four imperial golden chickens ceased their pecking at once.

"What do we do now? The master told us not to peck this villain, but he's plotting to cook us for dinner. Surely, the master wouldn't allow it, right?"

"Alas, there's nothing to be done. If the master wishes to eat me