Inside the boat cabin, there was a chubby little boy who looked only two or three years old, holding a replica Kui Drum in his hands, taking big bites and swallowing it.
After each bite, he absorbed all the spiritual mechanism before spitting out the waste.
Soon, he had eaten the entire replica Kui Drum, leaving the ground covered in waste, and he touched his still-deflated stomach, furrowing his brows with a hint of dissatisfaction.
"I've been hungry for so long; it's not enough to eat!"
His shiny black eyes rolled around, and then he grabbed his real Kui Drum from the floor and carried it on his back.
Quietly opening the cabin door just a crack, he poked his head out for a quick glance outside.
"Oh my, such a big commotion as soon as I wake up, blessed by Mother indeed."
Saying so, he began to observe stealthily, looking up at the fierce wind and the big green sun bird in the sky.
"These foul birds truly bring endless trouble!"
