Irina poked Muir’s shoulder and said, “Hurry up. Otherwise, the good food would all be snatched up by them.”

Only then did Muir stand up, feeling a little restrained, following behind Irina after she turned around.

The two of them returned to the dining table and, as expected, the most popular new dish on the table, “fishcake”, had been finished. There was only a piece the size of a plate that was saved for Irina and An’an.

Irina quickly pushed Muir, the block of wood, to the table. She put aside the portion of fishcake for An’an and then gave the rest to him.

“This is a new dish that...