Chapter 488

The crew members stared at Jane and the others holding golden-brown, glistening roasted birds in their hands, then looked down at their own dry bread and canned beef mush. Instantly, their meals lost all appeal. Their pleading eyes turned toward Director Xing in unison. Under the weight of their collective gaze, Director Xing felt his scalp prickle, his chubby cheeks trembling slightly. "What are you all staring at me for?" he grumbled. "We want meat!" The chorus of pitiful whines made his portly frame shudder. "Don't even think about dragging me into this..." "Pfft—" The crew members exchanged sly, wolfish grins. "Director Xing, as our fearless leader, shouldn’t you take care of your poor, hardworking team who followed you into this desert and almost got eaten by wolves? How about you go sing and dance for Jane again and score us some of that roast meat?" Director Xing immediately buried his face in his meal. "No way! If you want it, go yourselves. I’m not hungry!" No chance in hell.