The meat ball was struggling in the hot pot, and the three elders were in a hurry for a while. When she snatched the meat ball from my hand, she said anxiously, "What are you doing?"

"This guy made it clear that it was a waste..." I said fiercely, "If it dies, I can change into a psychic, right? Surely that's right?"

Broken is touching the head of the meat ball. She frowned and said, "What's this good for? The spirit is your most loyal friend. What happened? Tell us about it."

"Faithful ass!"

I pointed to the meat ball and counted its crimes. After listening, all three of them...