C51 Nocturnal night

Silvermoon retracted his fist and squatted down, lifting up the demon pig with one hand. He looked at the pig and muttered to himself, "It seems a little too little, just this little amount of food is not enough for me to eat alone. Forget it, it's better to get more, it won't be enough later.

As he spoke, he disappeared with the demon pig. It really was a rice bucket