'Smells so good. Wanna eat.'
'That's the smell of roast chicken.'
'I like roast goose. Is there any?'
'The Two-legged Beast is here with tasty food.'
'...'
Even the ever-composed Wolf King, Ao Tian, slowly paced to a spot near the gate. His emerald-green eyes were fixed on Yang Qi and the bag in his hands. Although he was not as eager as the other wolves, the slight wag of his tail betrayed his attention.
Yang Qi smiled, opened the gate, and walked into the enclosure.
He didn't rush to hand out the food. Instead, he first went around petting the heads of the wolves that had gathered around him. He gave Happy an extra-thorough ruffling of his neck fur, then used the Basic Spirit Communication Technique to praise them.
"You all did an excellent job today. You were very brave. These roast chickens and geese are your reward."
'Goodies, goodies!'
Happy hopped on the spot in excitement.
'Happy likes the Two-legged Beast best!'
